I got something I can never tell It’s not evil, but it’s physical Sometimes, it’s like you are invisible (x2)
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…
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