You Are Invisible - Anya Marina

I got something I can never tell

It’s not evil, but it’s physical

Sometimes, it’s like you are invisible

I got something I can never tell

It’s not evil, but it’s physical

Sometimes, it’s like you are invisible

I got something of the highest grade

It’s not something I would ever trade

Sometimes, it’s like we are invincible

It’s like the sound of a drone

Coming through a telescope

Like desire, all alone

Creeping through an open window

Inside the doorway in your quiet room

Outright doing what you gotta do

Sometimes, it’s like you are invisible

Like when you were small

In the ice, playing with sticks and stones

Fuckin' around, didn’t know

Fear from your little toe, oh, oh, oh…

When you were small…

In the ice…

Like when you were small

In the ice, playing with sticks and stones…