Painted Faces - Jacques Greene, Tinashe

Seem like everybody got a mask

Walking past you don’t even see 'em all pass

Living life three times as fast

All of our vision distorted, frosted glass

What do you mean, I won’t?

Who do you think I am?

I’ll rise like the summer sun

Never believe I can’t

But I’ll beware

Painted Faces

All around

Painted Faces

Feel the stare

So I know they’re there

Behind painted faces

Seem like everybody hates their friends

Common sense ain’t even common sense

Living minds three times as dense

All of our children grow old without no fence

What do you mean, I won’t?

Who do you think I am?

I’ll rise like the summer sun

Never believe I can’t

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh