Learn "STAINED GLASS MASQUERADE" by Casting Crowns on Piano

Is there an y one that fails? there? Is there an y one that falls? Am I the on ly one in church to day in the feel in’ so small? stage? ’Cause when I take a look a round, ing, and ev ’ry bod y seems so strong. On I know they’ll soon dis cov er can we that I don’t be long. So I tuck it all a way, like I ev ’ry thing’s o kay. If I make them all be lieve it, that may be I’ll be lieve it too. So with a paint ed grin, pen, I play the part a gain, so ev ’ry one will see me be the way that I see them. Are we hap py plas tic peo ple un der shin y plas tic stee ples, with walls a round our weak ness and smiles to hide our pain? But if the in vi ta tion’s o pen to ev ’ry heart that has been bro ken, may be then we close the cur tain on our stained glass mas quer (G)ade. Is there an y one who’s been there? Are there an y hands to raise? Am I the on ly one who’s trad ed day in the al tar for a stage? ’Cause The per form ance is con vinc ing, and we know ev ’ry line by heart. On ly when no one is watch ing can we real ly fall a part. So But would it set me free if I dared to let you see If the truth be hind the per son that you i mag ine me to be? Well, would your arms be o pen, or would you walk a way, or would the love of Je sus be e nough to make you stay? Are we hap py plas tic peo ple un der shin y plas tic stee ples, with walls a round our weak ness and smiles to hide our pain? But if the in vi ta tion’s o pen to ev ’ry heart that has been bro ken, may be then we close the cur tain on our stained glass mas quer (G)ade. Is there an y one who’s been (G)ade. Are we hap py plas tic peo (F#)ade. Well, if the in vi ta tion’s o pen to ev ’ry heart that has been bro ken, may be then we close the cur tain on the stained glass mas quer ade. Is there an y one that fails? Is there an y one that falls? Am I the on ly one in church to day feel in’ so (G)small?