You close your eyes as you're afraid of the fall of that tear.
  You close your eyes as you try so hard to block out the fear.
You don't wanna let anyone know how you truly feel.
   You don't wanna accept what has become truly real.
  You turn and hide away that beautiful face, cover your eyes, and block out what the world plays.
You close your eyes to run from the face of reality.
   You don't wanna face it, because if you face reality then that means excepting that it may be. 
  You don't wanna see everything crashing at your feet.
So You close your eyes as you're afraid of the fall of that first tear.
   You close your eyes as you try so hard to block out the fear that it may be your last.
  You don't wanna let anyone see you bare, broken, lost without your mask.