Texty: Adema. Invisible.

The game is to free fame
The mental picture and let it be shown
It looks a lot like this
And I can't bear to look alone
There's a little inside
That we never really know
Till the hole gets deeper and it starts to show
There's a part of you
That likes to feel it too
Just like we always do

I cry but I can't explain
Why I never be the same
I know I'm just another face in the crowd now
Yeah I'm invisible

I stayed awake until the morning after
I couldn't just tell you there was something wrong
I fought the pain that soon became a disaster
Don't walk away because they're playing our song
No don't go
Like a child beneath an open door
If you feel the same way too
Then I got nothing left to lose

I cry but I can't explain
Why I never be the same
I know I'm just another face in the crowd now
Yeah I'm invisible

(We know)

I've always been a zero

If you could see me now
If you could see me now
If you could see me now

I've tried but I can't explain
Why I never be the same
I know I'm just another face in the crowd now
Yeah I'm invisible

I've tried but I can't explain
Why I never be the same
I know I'm just another face in the crowd now
Yeah I'm invisible