Bit too cold for the edge of this roof
The city’s just a blur, a low-res view
Somewhere there’s a ride I’m missing out on
But I’m staying here, letting the clock just stop
People look at me like I’ve lost the plot
But honestly, I’ve never felt this sharp
Yeah, I finally feel like myself.
The static’s humming through the dark
The wind is cutting through, leaving a mark
You’re right below me, lost in the crowd
But we’re on a different frequency now
I am invisible.
Too damn cold, but I’m not moving
You’re probably checking the map for me
But I’ll find my own way back, eventually
Just a different route, where I’m actually free
It’s not the version of me you’re used to
But it’s the only one that’s actually true.
The static’s humming through the dark
The wind is cutting through, leaving a mark
You’re right below me, lost in the crowd
But we’re on a different frequency now
I am invisible.
Maybe we drift, maybe we blend
Maybe we’re better off just like this, my friend
But every time I look down from the ledge
I’m crossing over the broken pledge
I’m finding home in the silence.
The static’s humming through the dark
The wind is cutting through, leaving a mark
You’re right below me, lost in the crowd
But we’re on a different frequency now
I am invisible.
Invisible…
Lost the signal, found the view
I know who I am.
(I’m invisible…)
(Yeah, I feel like myself...)
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Source: genie
Romanised by JHnimm
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