The Paper Melody. Incandescent. Zeneszám

Oh, It gets so cold. When we stand in line I feel invisible

Uh oh, I've disappeared again. When I'm on the edge I feel invisible.
Warm to the touch am I, I feel so cold inside. You're cold inside.

'Cause they are the patrons of taking your passions and everything you love.

Oh darkest night, Your shade has infected my light.
Attempting to walk on my own again, I feel like a stranger.
Oh darkest night, Your shade has infected my light.
I feel i've lost all hope in this fight, I fear I'm in danger.

Dissolve into walls It's enticing. To be in your eyes is inviting.
Sink into my skin like a ghost.

Fine lines fade into the page again.
Is your tracing hand growing weary.
Pencil marks chased away by erasers end.
One more to the list of abandoned men.
Be still, for you're out of focus.
Hush now 'cause your voice is soundless.
It's what you're led to believe.

Yeah! I'm erasing the ink with my finger.
I am losing the sound of my voice. They can take back our heads they can take back our hearts but no one's gonna stop us, no one's gonna stop us now.

Dissolve into walls It's enticing. To be in your eyes is inviting.
Sink into my skin like a ghost.