Invisible lyrics

Artist  : Possum Dixon 
Song : Invisible



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 Airports lines...I wish it was summertime.
But
it's Sunday night.
And flight
five-five-seven's arrived.
She tells me she's
filled buildings with history on 22nd
Street...she's
not invisible.
My head
aches.
Echo park turns to silver
lake.
Where Millie's diner is closed
today.
I like the taste of chocolate
cake.
I close my eyes and I masterbate.
I
close the door because I'm afraid he'll see
me.
I'm bored.
She thinks of big blue
whales while she's biting her fingernails.
She
writes plays I read paperbacks.
They've just
begun 3D picnics, electric sun.
I don't care
where you're coming from.
He's up there on the
8th floor and he's falling from the speakers and
his head
has smashed to the ground.
And
everytime you leave me call to love you I gotta
go just watch me drown.
And to somedays
dry.
We're going to Ransburg.
It's hotter
than hell there.
We're invisible, and we're
bullet-proof.
We're invisible, and we're
bullet-proof.