Invisible Man

(альбом: Painted Desert Serenade - 1993)

Woke up this morning with a funny feeling,
wasn't really sure what it was all about.
But it felt like I was disappearing,
So I ran to the mirror to check it out.
I said, "Here I am, here I am, here I am
...but why do I feel like the invisible man?"

I stumbled back into the bedroom,
And stared out at the rising sun.
Then I heard myself shout out the window,
Not really talking to anyone.
I yelled, "Here I am, here I am, here I am
...but why do I feel like the invisible man?"

Lights went on, people started yelling,
"Will the crazy man go back to bed."
And there I was, laughing out my window,
Feeling much better now, somebody heard what I said.

Well it's no big thing, no revelation,
No answer to these lives we lead.
But I think I do know one thing;
Sometimes I think we all need to say;
"Here I am, here I am, here I am,"
When life makes us feel like the invisible man.

Lights went on, people started yelling,
"Will the crazy man go back to bed."
And there I was, laughing out my window,
Feeling much better now, somebody heard what I said.

Woke up this morning with a funny feeling,
Wasn't really sure what it was all about.
But it felt like I was disappearing,
So I ran to the mirror to check it out.
I said, "Here I am, here I am, here I am
...but sometimes I feel like the invisible,
Here I am, here I am, here I am
...but why do I feel like the invisible man"