You speak in half whispers
You could have been a dream
I had before I got here
Before I lost myself the most
You could have been a ghost
I am half measured
I am half imagination
I am half reassured
I am half into resignation
I want to tell you you matter to me
But I am dark matter to you
Invisible, invisible
Invisible, invisible
I want to feel something rose city
'Cause I always feel so dull
Invisible, invisible
Electrocute me rose city
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