Invisible Lyrics - Singles - Possum Dixon

Airports lines 

I wish it was summertime 

But it's Sunday night 

And flight five-five-seven's arrived 

She tells me 

She's filled buildings with history 

On 22nd Street 

She's not invisible 

My head aches 

Echo park turns to silver lake 

Where Millie's diner 

Is closed today 

I like the taste of chocolate cake 

I close my eyes and I masturbate 

I close the door because I'm afraid 

He'll see me, I'm bored 

She thinks of big blue whales 

While she's biting her fingernails 

She writes plays 

I read paperbacks 

They've just begun 

3D picnics, electric sun 

I don't care 

Where you're coming from 

He's up there on the 8th floor 

And he's falling from the speakers 

And his head's smashed 

To the grounds 

And every time you leave me 

Call to love you 

But I gotta go 

Just watch me drown 

And if someday's dry 

We're going to Ransburg 

It's hotter 

Than hell there 

We're invisible 

And we're bullet-proof 

We're invisible 

And we're bullet-proof