Always been Miss Independent
Then you came along and gave me a leash...

Hope when i leave you cry blood from your eyes...

My heart feels cold with burning fire
I smile outside and cry beneath my mask...

Like a wild horse
I am free to roam...

My hands sway slightly threw the air
The wind loops threw my hair...

You are the antidote
to when i am blue...

What laughing lips will never show
Is that they are in Masquerade...