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Even when i'm walking on a wire
Even when I set myself on fire
Why do I always feel invisible, invisible?
Every day I try to look my best
Even though inside i'm such a mess
Why do I always feel invisible, invisible?

Here inside
My quiet hell
You cannot hear
My cries for help
I try everything, yeah
To make them see me
But everyone
Sees what I can't be





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