Clit Cake - invisible

Cigarettes and beaten chests
It's getting late I guess
So I take you home
Park at the entrance
Who cares, who cares

This place is filled with empty nests
And tiny transplant trees
Plastic roofs
Cookie-cutter truths
Everyone on their knees

Whoa, whoa
Am I invisible?
Whoa, whoa
Am I invisible?
Invisible

Wax museum and I'm
Swimming through them
And it's almost time for school
The air is cool and the sun
Isn't out, it's like I'm the only one
Am I the only one out here?

Do you see right through me?
Whoa am I invisible?
When you walk right by me
I know, whoa, I'm invisible

Whoa, whoa
Am I invisible?
Whoa, whoa
Am I invisible?
Invisible

Written by:
Pierce Kuhl

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