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