Mask from The Grips by Skull Family

Breathing in knives
Leaving a face you don't recognize
A disguise, This mirror never lies
Whispers on the wind
Not sure that you're ready for this again
The sun is now at its end

Put on your mask, turn off the light
trapped in this spell, wrapped tight
Put on your mask, and say goodnight
Never again, hidden from sight

The eyes are open,
the mind has drifted away
All that's left are ghosts that move and sway
A thorn in the side
You've lost the will as you run and hide
The grip on daylight pushed aside

Put on your mask, turn off the light
trapped in this spell, wrapped tight
Put on your mask, and say goodnight
Never again, hidden from sight

• Electronic
• darkwave
• synthwave
• Jonesboro