Somewhere Invisible

Somewhere the sun opens up
Sometimes love ain't enough
Something's constantly weeping
Though I don't know the cost I ain't giving up
I'll be a voyeur among
A thing that isn't quite there
A ghost or an aperture's glare
A feeling that don't come and don't go
A world inside of the phone
Though I don't know the cost I ain't giving up
I'll be a voyeur among
A thing that isn't quite there



Credits
Writer(s): Morgan Motes
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