After being for so many years the life and soul of the party it's weird I'm invisible Whatever I have said and done doesn't matter in this chatter and hum I'm invisible
I'm here but you can't see me I'm invisible It's queer how gradually I've become invisible
Look at me the absentee disappearing finally Goodbye Is it magic or the truth? Strange psychology? Or justified by the end of youth?
Can you hear me? Can you see me? Am I really even here?
It's too late to find an excuse The party's over and I'm not much use tonight Am I tragic or a joke wrapped in my invisibility cloak? Well, quite.
I'm here but you can't see me I'm invisible It's queer how gradually I've become invisible
It's a journey so they say but in this desert I was only a hazy, lazy mirage anyway I'm invisible