He sits alone in silence,
Waiting to be seen.
He's done everything to stand out,
Painted his hair black,
Slices his skin,
Wears black like no other.
But still,
They don't see him.
He's nothing to them,
He longs for the day
When he isn't...
Invisible.
Invisible
He sits alone in silence,
Waiting to be seen.
He's done everything to stand out,
Painted his hair black,
Slices his skin,
Wears black like no other.
But still,
They don't see him.
He's nothing to them,
He longs for the day
When he isn't...
Invisible.