Invisible
Waiting around for the 7 Express
New York was a bet
Queens was a guess
I thought I'd be working in Midtown
A winner
And now I'm biting my nails and I'm calling it dinner
Southern manners living city life
I just disappear into the night
And I watch the faces on the passing trains
And I see a sweet smile and it's going my way, but I'm
Invisible, yeah that's me
If you look then you'll see right through me
Some day I'm gonna make my move
What do I got to lose?
Dancing with friends on a Tuesday night
Nothing lasts forever and that's alright
I'm like a spy who came in from the cold
And then I'm gone again before you even know
Snow on the window of the taxi back home
I just sit back and I turn off my phone
The streets are glittering without a care
And I just vanish into thin air because I'm
Invisible, yeah that's me
If you look then you'll see right through me
Some day I'm gonna make my move
What do I got to lose?
Invisible, yeah that's me
Of course it gets a little lonely
Some day I'm gonna find my groove
What do I got to lose?
'Cause it's the after party for the after party
For the after party, and I don't know nobody
And I don't know where I'm going
I don't know what I'm doing
And it's last call
It's always last call
Invisible, yeah that's me
If you look then you'll see right through me
Some day I'm gonna make my move
What do I got to lose?
Invisible, yeah that's me
Of course it gets a little lonely
Some day I'm gonna find my groove
What do I got to lose?
New York was a bet
Queens was a guess
I thought I'd be working in Midtown
A winner
And now I'm biting my nails and I'm calling it dinner
Southern manners living city life
I just disappear into the night
And I watch the faces on the passing trains
And I see a sweet smile and it's going my way, but I'm
Invisible, yeah that's me
If you look then you'll see right through me
Some day I'm gonna make my move
What do I got to lose?
Dancing with friends on a Tuesday night
Nothing lasts forever and that's alright
I'm like a spy who came in from the cold
And then I'm gone again before you even know
Snow on the window of the taxi back home
I just sit back and I turn off my phone
The streets are glittering without a care
And I just vanish into thin air because I'm
Invisible, yeah that's me
If you look then you'll see right through me
Some day I'm gonna make my move
What do I got to lose?
Invisible, yeah that's me
Of course it gets a little lonely
Some day I'm gonna find my groove
What do I got to lose?
'Cause it's the after party for the after party
For the after party, and I don't know nobody
And I don't know where I'm going
I don't know what I'm doing
And it's last call
It's always last call
Invisible, yeah that's me
If you look then you'll see right through me
Some day I'm gonna make my move
What do I got to lose?
Invisible, yeah that's me
Of course it gets a little lonely
Some day I'm gonna find my groove
What do I got to lose?
Credits
Writer(s): Trevor Mcnevan, Caleb Oliver, Chris Clonts, Brandon Mills, Joshua David Oliver
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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