Invisible
MIKE PARKES, MICHAEL WILSON, DOMINIQUE CLAIRE ATKINS, PETER GRAHAM
I see our enemies
I see them on their knees
Crawling across The floor
You kill them all
I tied it up
The gaping whole
Into a drawer full
You have walked through my dreams
And I want you to see this
Open the door
Open the door
You're standing at the moor
Things vanish one by one
Invisible, invisible, invisible
Watch them go
All's come afoot
I say my goodbyes
To everyone I know
Goodbye, goodbye
I burn up my lists
They cease to exist
Leave nothing behind
The things I thought I'd want
They vanish one by one
Invisible, invisible, invisible
You have walked through my dreams
And I want you to see this
Invisible, invisible, invisible
Your lips to my lips
I cease to exist