Waxed Paper Mache

So I wipe away the tears, that build up in your eyes. think back all those years, the years that you subside. And you say, I can`t see through this Wax Paper Machй, so frail. And I say, If ever you might see me, you`ll have to break free, from that shell So steady yourself now, I`ve got my hand on your shoulder I always will And I... As you face another year You find it`s begging you to say & as your mask begins to smear, all your edges start to fray And you say, I can`t see through this Wax Paper Machй, so frail. And I say, If ever you might see me, you`ll have to break free, from that shell So steady yourself now, I`ve got my hand on your shoulder I always will So steady yourself now, I`ve got my hand on your shoulder I always will I always will. And you say, I can`t see through this Wax Paper Machй, so frail. And I say, If ever you might see me, you`ll have to break free, from that shell And you say, I can`t see through this Wax Paper Machй