I thought I was doing my best//But my efforts all were vapor thin...
Upon the Veiling Glass
Steam from my lips fogs the glass//Until my features are all veiled...
Nearly Blown Out By the Wind
All this has just been a dream, all just a melancholic scene...
Facade of Power
This facade of the power that you wanted to choose faintly echoes the past memories...
Fine.
So I'll just tell you plainly, the smile is fake. So I'll replace it with a stiff upper lip and braced eyes. I'll be indifferent, if complacent, but faking's not fine.
