I'm this thick black curtain that you see Invitations all went out with ease Ninety-two chances for connection die Replaced by pitch black and blinding light You'll find empty space where life should be Void of everything that you should see Can you hear a cry for help behind this wall Ten feet thick and twenty high? Behind all this makeup is no one you know (Behind...) I safely speak the truth and watch confusion grow (Safely speak the truth and watch confusion...) Can someone my potential realize? Can you tear me down and show your eyes?