You want it you want it you want it so badly
You want it you want it you want it so badly
You want it you want it you want it so badly
You want it you want it you want it so badly
What's the point then if you're gonna get shot down
When I look at you at least pretend that you see me
It's just a matter of principle
I'm just tired of spending my whole life invisible
Sitting there surround by others
When you look like that you know it's natural
I smile but we both know that it's pitiful
Cause when I stand before you
I'm invisible
What's the point then
What's the point then
Defeated
They say in the morning it will be alright
But I doubt
That in the morning things be alright
What's the point of feeling
What's the point of feeling
What's the point then
What's the point then
Defeated
They say in the morning it will be alright
But I doubt
That in the morning it will be alright
Sitting there surround by others
With a face like that you know it's natural
I smile but we both know that it's pitiful
Cause when I stand before you
I'm invisible
What's the point of feeling
What's the point of feeling
When there's nothing to touch
When there's nothing to touch"