| Song | Stained Glass Masquerade |
| Artist | Casting Crowns |
| Album | Lifesong |
| 作曲 : Hall, Nordeman | |
| Is there anyone that fails? | |
| Is there anyone that falls? | |
| Am I the only one in church today | |
| Feelin' so small?' | |
| Cause when | |
| I take a look around | |
| Everybody seems so strong | |
| I know they'll soon discover | |
| That I don't belong | |
| So I tuck it all away, like every thing's okay | |
| If I make them all believe it, maybe | |
| I'll believe it too | |
| So, with a painted grin, | |
| I play the part again | |
| So, everyone will see me the way that | |
| I see them | |
| Are we happy plastic people | |
| Under shiny plastic steeples | |
| With walls around our weakness | |
| And smiles to hide our pain? | |
| But if the invitation's open | |
| To every heart that has been broken | |
| Maybe then we close the curtain | |
| On our stained glass masquerade | |
| Is there anyone who's been there? | |
| Are there any hands to raise? | |
| Am I the only one who's traded | |
| In the altar for a stage? | |
| The performance is convincing | |
| And we know every line by heart | |
| Only when no one is watching | |
| Can we really fall apart | |
| But would it set me free | |
| If I dared to let you see | |
| The truth behind the person | |
| That you imagine me to be? | |
| Would your arms be open? | |
| Or would you walk away? | |
| Would the love of | |
| JesusBe enough to make you stay? | |
| Are we happy plastic people | |
| Under shiny plastic steeples | |
| With walls around our weakness | |
| And smiles to hide our pain? | |
| But if the invitation's open | |
| To every heart that has been broken | |
| Maybe then we close the curtain | |
| On our stained glass masquerade | |
| Are we happy plastic people | |
| Under shiny plastic steeples | |
| With walls around our weakness | |
| And smiles to hide our pain? | |
| But if the invitation's open | |
| To every heart that has been broken | |
| Maybe then we close the curtain | |
| On our stained glass masquerade | |
| Is there anyone that fails? | |
| Is there anyone that falls? | |
| Am I the only one in church today | |
| Feelin' so small? |
| zuò qǔ : Hall, Nordeman | |
| Is there anyone that fails? | |
| Is there anyone that falls? | |
| Am I the only one in church today | |
| Feelin' so small?' | |
| Cause when | |
| I take a look around | |
| Everybody seems so strong | |
| I know they' ll soon discover | |
| That I don' t belong | |
| So I tuck it all away, like every thing' s okay | |
| If I make them all believe it, maybe | |
| I' ll believe it too | |
| So, with a painted grin, | |
| I play the part again | |
| So, everyone will see me the way that | |
| I see them | |
| Are we happy plastic people | |
| Under shiny plastic steeples | |
| With walls around our weakness | |
| And smiles to hide our pain? | |
| But if the invitation' s open | |
| To every heart that has been broken | |
| Maybe then we close the curtain | |
| On our stained glass masquerade | |
| Is there anyone who' s been there? | |
| Are there any hands to raise? | |
| Am I the only one who' s traded | |
| In the altar for a stage? | |
| The performance is convincing | |
| And we know every line by heart | |
| Only when no one is watching | |
| Can we really fall apart | |
| But would it set me free | |
| If I dared to let you see | |
| The truth behind the person | |
| That you imagine me to be? | |
| Would your arms be open? | |
| Or would you walk away? | |
| Would the love of | |
| JesusBe enough to make you stay? | |
| Are we happy plastic people | |
| Under shiny plastic steeples | |
| With walls around our weakness | |
| And smiles to hide our pain? | |
| But if the invitation' s open | |
| To every heart that has been broken | |
| Maybe then we close the curtain | |
| On our stained glass masquerade | |
| Are we happy plastic people | |
| Under shiny plastic steeples | |
| With walls around our weakness | |
| And smiles to hide our pain? | |
| But if the invitation' s open | |
| To every heart that has been broken | |
| Maybe then we close the curtain | |
| On our stained glass masquerade | |
| Is there anyone that fails? | |
| Is there anyone that falls? | |
| Am I the only one in church today | |
| Feelin' so small? |