Every morning I put it on,
I walk outside and I am gone
And I don't seem to mind anymore,
I can't think what it was like before
I wore it all the time.
Ah~...
In the evening I take it off,
But there's another one underneath
And I can't seem to find the bottom of the stack
I might just lose my mind and never get it back
But at least I'll get inside
Ah~...
At least I'll get inside
Ah~...
There's a feeling that I get sometimes,
It's so small that it's easy to hide
It's like a howling voice from the distant past
It seems I've got no choice, when it comes to this
It's building up inside
Ah~...
It's building up inside
Ah~...