Like I'm Invisible
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Written by: N. Geraldo, P. Giraldo & M. Grombacher
From the album "Live From Earth"
You've gotta admit, you paint a pretty picture
No one would ever suspect, your so adept at the art
I hear the lonely lover sigh
You hide behind cosmetic eyes
Kiss them off with Lipstick Lies
Lipstick Lies won't hide the truth
They won't keep you waterproof
The victim of your vanity
You're the Picasso of pain, a fantasy in fleshtone
And though you're never the same
You're never far from the mark
Now and then you close your e
barely if at all
When my love complained, every word
a breath on my last dandelion
and so lovers will leave and their tears
souvenirs for the very first time
I searched the world reluctant
to find a lover enthusiastic
speak to me barely if at all
When I was a boy, funny things
water wings kept you confident
a belly of wine, similar
to keep yourself indifferent
And I scraped the bargain basement
bought a lover less than fantastic
spoke to me barely if at all
Taste perfume that burns my throat
and i am free of envelope
squeeze an instant out of me
And she placed a hand between our lips
how could anything be so precious
she kissed me barely if at all
And she, with her hand between our lips
gave me what we now have in common
she left me barely if at all