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Invicible Me

Just walk like a shadow
Nobody knows, nobody see
Speaking loud when people gone
Nothing to hear, nothing to understand
I’m sitting on my silence
I’m lying on my shoulder
By my own, by me
I’m giving my hand away
Trying reaching some help from stranger
But who knows ?
Is it good or is it bad ?
I’m lying under on my mind
I’m lying and just lying
Nothing less, or nothing more
I think about big field in the middle of the huge mountain
Dark night, only stars smiling at
So nobody see me, but i can see them
I’m lying there, just only in my mind
I can see, but the whole world blind
I can speak, but the whole world deaf
I can sing, but the whole world trying forget me
I walk until i found the end
I stop and hope for a good things happends
But nothing to happend, nothing to remember
Only me lying on my mind
I’m gone, nobody knows
I’m still, nobody wants to
I’m lying on, lying on and lying on

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