Invisible Man by Joshua Kadison
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.
Friday, May 06, 2005
Here I am:
... for those times when Life Make you Feel Like an Invisible Man
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