Invisible
Von Comett · Autor: Comett
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I'm invisible wandering like a ghost
I'm invisible, I am full of doubts
It’s impossible, when you aren’t special
I'm invisible, please shot me down
Always scared to fail, I measure all my words
Sometimes I lose myself, in a tiny box
I should reset my brain, and start all over
I got to escape, there’s no way out
And I want you see me, and I want for good
And I want you me, and I want you see me for good
I am like trashes, yes trashes, on the floor, on the floor
I am like trashes, yes trashes, on the floor, on the floor
I wanna shout out
I am too sensible when you talk to me
I am too sensible, stuck in my body
It’s impossible, you want to be loved
By a pure angel, I'm just flesh and bones
I am like trashes, yes trashes, on the floor, on the floor
I am like trashes, yes trashes, on the floor, on the floor
It’s almost like a tragedy
Or maybe just a comedy
Invisible, tortured soul, impossible, tortured soul
It’s almost like a tragedy
Or maybe just a comedy
Invisible, tortured soul, impossible, tortured soul
In your soul, in your soul, in your soul
Je ne sens plus rien comme je suis presque invisible
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