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Well, I woke up this here's a girl in my bed How did she get Was it something I said? I don't it but somehow it seems She me in invisible dreams
and over I try to explain How did that girl get into my Did somebody her? Was it my velvet wings? And how does she touch my strings?
Invisible strings, invisible are a few of my favorite things Now it's all over when the fat sings I'll still be playing my invisible
Well, maybe she have a world of her own Maybe she's me just like a phone And she's cool and sometimes she stings And I'm all up in invisible strings
Invisible strings, invisible are a few of my favorite things When wearing black and I'm wearing wings We'll still be playing those invisible
Well, she leaves, I'm never alone I ain't in the book but she's calling home I tried to her watch the TV But that woman's picking on me
Well, strings round my body, strings round my heart I'd like to know where the pulling starts I'd give anything to meet the who sends Invisible ink to my pen me once again
Invisible strings, invisible are a few of my favorite things When you're wearing black and I'm wearing We'll be playing our invisible strings, oh yeah
Invisible strings, invisible Well, are a few of my favorite things Now it's all over when the fat sings We'll still be playing our invisible strings, oh oh oh
Invisible strings, invisible Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh (We'll be playing our invisible strings)