| Flying through the air tonight way up in the sky
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| I can see lights below me as I’m passing by
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| Swooping down from cruising clouds, aiming for your street
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| Slipping though your window, moving with no feet
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| Invisible me
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| You might feel something brushing
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| It’s only nothing
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| Just invisible me
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| Floating in the air tonight high inside your room
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| And my eyes adjusting slowly to the gloom
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| Looking down I see a form and I know it’s thee
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| Sleeping so softly but sleeping not with me
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| Invisible me
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| You might feel something brushing
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| It’s only nothing
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| Just invisible me
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| Invisible me
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| You might feel something brushing
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| It’s only nothingJust invisible me
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| Just invisible me
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| Just invisible me |