Invisible Child
Did you turn out just like your parents?
When the screaming is done
Return to your body to take a look
At what happened to you
Now tell me what happened to you
Now, I'm floating beneath
Sounds of the carpet scream
Pushed and shoved to the playground swings
Tell me, what does it mean?
I don't hear the sound of music
Cut through the silence any more
Invisible child I'm sorry
It's times like these
I'd sell my soul for
Feel the pressure to get better
I don't wanna live here anymore
I wasted my time
Being alone in my mind
I can't see the signs that you see
Tell me, what do you see?
I don't hear the sound of music
Cut through the silence any more
Invisible child I'm sorry
It's times like these
It's time like these
I'd sell my soul for
Sell my soul for
Feel the pressure to get better
Feel the pressure to get better soon
Feel the pressure to get better soon
Feel the pressure
To get better soon
Everyone's counting on you
Everyone's counting on you
Feel the pressure
The pressure to get better soon
We're all counting on you
Everyone's counting on you
The invisible child
Remains to be seen
Not heard or touched
Or anything in between
Feel the pressure
The pressure to get better soon
We're counting on
Everyone's counting on you
I don't hear the sound of music
Cut through the silence any more
Invisible child I'm sorry
It's times like these
It's time like these
I'd sell my soul for
When the screaming is done
Return to your body to take a look
At what happened to you
Now tell me what happened to you
Now, I'm floating beneath
Sounds of the carpet scream
Pushed and shoved to the playground swings
Tell me, what does it mean?
I don't hear the sound of music
Cut through the silence any more
Invisible child I'm sorry
It's times like these
I'd sell my soul for
Feel the pressure to get better
I don't wanna live here anymore
I wasted my time
Being alone in my mind
I can't see the signs that you see
Tell me, what do you see?
I don't hear the sound of music
Cut through the silence any more
Invisible child I'm sorry
It's times like these
It's time like these
I'd sell my soul for
Sell my soul for
Feel the pressure to get better
Feel the pressure to get better soon
Feel the pressure to get better soon
Feel the pressure
To get better soon
Everyone's counting on you
Everyone's counting on you
Feel the pressure
The pressure to get better soon
We're all counting on you
Everyone's counting on you
The invisible child
Remains to be seen
Not heard or touched
Or anything in between
Feel the pressure
The pressure to get better soon
We're counting on
Everyone's counting on you
I don't hear the sound of music
Cut through the silence any more
Invisible child I'm sorry
It's times like these
It's time like these
I'd sell my soul for
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Benton Crane
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