On Halloween, I get to be
Someone who just isn't me,
And escape from reality
Into a place I'll never see.
But layer by layer the image flees,
Chasing away this make-believe,
And in the mirror there I see
Just the same old regular me.
On Halloween, I get to be
Someone who just isn't me,
And escape from reality
Into a place I'll never see.
But layer by layer the image flees,
Chasing away this make-believe,
And in the mirror there I see
Just the same old regular me.