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Well, I woke up this morning here's a in my bed How did she get there? Was it I said? I don't understand it but it seems She visits me in invisible
Over and over I try to How did that girl get my veins? Did send her? Was it my velvet wings? And how does she my invisible strings?
Invisible strings, strings These are a few of my favorite Now it's all when the fat lady sings still be playing my invisible strings
Well, maybe she have a world of her own Maybe she's using me like a phone And she's cool and sometimes she stings And I'm all tangled up in strings
Invisible strings, invisible These are a few of my favorite you're wearing black and I'm wearing wings We'll be playing those invisible strings
Well, she leaves, I'm never alone I ain't in the book but she's still home I to lose her watch the TV But that woman's picking on me
Well, there's strings round my body, strings my heart I'd like to know the string pulling starts I'd anything to meet the angel who sends Invisible ink to my pen Give me again
Invisible strings, invisible These are a few of my things When wearing black and I'm wearing wings We'll still be playing our strings, oh yeah
Invisible strings, invisible Well, these are a few of my things Now it's all over when the fat sings We'll be playing our invisible strings, oh oh oh yeah
Invisible strings, invisible Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh (We'll still be our invisible strings)