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Lirieke: Phat Chance. Invisible Queen.

You can be my invisible queen,
Sing me love songs through the wind in the trees,
Ia??ll sit alone, catch your kiss on the breeze,
And giggle at the nothings that you whisper to me;

And you can hold my hand till the,
Mirror shows a man; or just until I learn to stand;
It aint as though you didna??t make it clear,
So you can hold those tears till I take them back;

Ia??m so fucking sick and tired; of writing a??bout my loneliness,
And making every song like a??if only she would notice thisa??;
I try to catch these birds when theya??re broken winged,
Cause when I tell a??em how I feel I feel like a total dick;

And thata??s the truth, still we objectify a??em,
Till none of them are perfect and the rest of them were lying;
And the whole time while we know theya??re on consignment,
We act as if we buy them by investing in some diamond;

And you can try to keep your fairies in that glass jar,
But Tinkerbellea??s a mistress whoa??ll feed you to her card sharks;
And while Ia??d love to put the blame someone else,
It aint as though they forced me to fall under their spells; (uh)

But you can be my invisible queen,
Sing me love songs through the wind in the trees,
Ia??ll sit alone, catch your kiss on the breeze,
And giggle at the nothings that you whisper to me,

And you can hold my hand till the
Mirror shows a man; or just until I learn to stand;
It aint as though you didna??t make it clear,
So you can hold those tears till I take them back;

They say that money cana??t buy happiness,
But it can buy women, now isna??t that so accurate?
And now youa??re acting like the fact that you were actually,
The devil in disguise was just a foot note from the asterix;

And I dona??t know if I imagined it,
But I feel like I lost myself in your bag magic tricks;
I see your lips like an addicts hit,
Bury my bones in the hat where that rabbit lives;

And therea??s nothing to gained through me messing around,
Cause she just another angel with her head in the clouds;
So until we part ways cause Ia??m dead in the ground,
Take it all girl you can wear that crown;


Cause you can be my invisible queen,
Sing me love songs through the wind in the trees,
Ia??ll sit alone, catch your kiss on the breeze,
And giggle at the nothings that you whisper to me,

And you can hold my hand till the
Mirror shows a man; or just until I learn to stand;
It aint as though you didna??t make it clear,
So you can hold those tears till I take them back;

Ia??m sick of chasing them around in this hedge maze,
Ia??m looking for a lover Ia??m not searching for a best mate;
And I dona??t mean to hold you down with this dead weight;
But little miss is screaming for a friend till shea??s red faced;

And I dona??t think that Ia??m the type to ignore them,
Maybe because Ia??m weak, or maybe because theya??re awesome;
Got girls on the mind and women up in my chorus,
So Ia??ll sing about a??em till nothing is more important;

Cause you can be my invisible queen,
Sing me love songs through the wind in the trees,
Ia??ll sit alone, catch your kiss on the breeze,
And giggle at the nothings that you whisper to me,

And you can hold my hand till the
Mirror shows a man; or just until I learn to stand;
It aint as though you didna??t make it clear,
So you can hold those tears till I take them back;


Love, aint that the feeling of desperation,
Where you recognize their faces when you reach the devils basement;
Love, aint that the feeling of desperation,
Where you recognize their faces when you reach the devils basement;

Love, aint that the feeling of desperation,
Where you recognize their faces when you reach the devils basement;
Love, aint that the feeling of desperation,
Where you recognize their faces when you reach the devils basement;

*talking*

So then I went to mcdonalds, and I went up to the girl at the counter and I said, you can be my partially visible queen... my opaque princess if you will... and she was, she was down with it

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