You tell me you don't wear Make Up
But only I know how untrue that is
We all do something to Make Up for our
imperfections
So though there are no powders on your face
You are still Makeing up for what you believe to be imperfect
I don't blame you
We all do it
Sometimes it's a smile that never fades
Or a bottle of hair dye that stays forever blond
Leaving your house unlocked is absurd
All I'm saying is don't lose the key
