(Miles)
I shed my mask for you, Lord
I give my past to you, Lord
I tread this path with you, Lord
No other love's a match for you
(Dre)
I shed my mask for you, Lord
I give my past to you, Lord
I tread this path with you, Lord
No other love's a match for you
(Miles)
Have you felt these pixels
Immersed around you
Living a fantasy
While I showed my true self
As I bashed his brains in
I played the escapist
The power was a high
Was this enlightenment?
While my body decayed
In the real life
And I lost all feeling
For my health and my wife
I hit a ceiling
And my rivals had spiked
My heart was full
Of jealousy and strife
Digital and analogue
The Masquerade falls
And the virtual self's gone
And so are these walls
Digital and analogue
The Masquerade falls
And the virtual self's gone
And so are these walls
I shed my mask for you, Lord
I give my past to you, Lord
I tread this path with you, Lord
No other love's a match for you
(Dre)
I shed my mask for you, Lord
I give my past to you, Lord
I tread this path with you, Lord
No other love's a match for you
(Miles)
I don't deserve, anything
Jewels, glory or rings
They were all fake kings
This digital god
That I bowed to
Tore my brain and my name in two
I have exposed this pain
A discomfort I've found
Deep in my veins
My friend, you've always prayed
For me safe and sound
To the end of this age
Digital and analogue
The Masquerade falls
And the virtual self's gone
And so are these walls
Digital and analogue
The Masquerade falls
And the virtual self's gone
And so are these walls
(Dre)
Now I know I don't have to save my face
Just knowing you gave me grace
You pulled me out of the grave
And when you speak, the whole earth it shakes
Knowing your embrace
You forgave me of my mistakes
(Miles)
Now I know I don't have to save my face
Just knowing you gave me grace
You pulled me out of the grave
And when you speak, the whole earth it shakes
Just knowing your embrace
You forgave me of my mistakes
Digital and analogue
The Masquerade falls
And the virtual self's gone
And so are these walls
Digital and analogue
The Masquerade falls
And the virtual self's gone
And so are these walls