Invisible from The Birdcage by Struwwelpeter

I'm remembering the gossiping, the pretty things
I'm reminiscing on fine cuisine and sweet feelings

Though I wonder if it matters now I'm gone?
What good are memories you'll never pass along?

I'm invisible...

I would like to see wherever we were meant to be
Stare at your coffee, impatiently waiting for me
Was I ever here? I'll disappear, I'm in the clear
I won't shed a tear, won't have no fear, both far and near

I know it's never gonna matter either way
What good are recollections predestined to fade?

I may not be alive
But I'm still standing here in front of you
Can you see me?
I didn't think so
(Shit)

I am memory...

• Alternative
• Pop
• folk
• indie
• rock
• synth
• Bristol