Invisible - Enuff Z'Nuff, James Young

Where will I go

When I die?

Will I go under

Or will I fly?

What is waiting

Behind the door?

Is there just darkness

Or so much more?

These are questions

I ask myself

And then I put them

Upon the shelf

And I figure

Maybe one day

I’ll pull the trigger

And blow away

While I’m loving you I’m hating me

And that’s a bloody cold reality

I am someone no one else can see

I’m invisible

Well alright

No solutions

And no big breaks

It’s just confusion

And heartaches

But it don’t matter

A bit to me

Cause I ain’t feeling

What I can’t see

Repeat Chorus

What do you say?

Where will I go

When I die?

Will I go under

Or will I fly?

And what is waiting

Behind the door?

Will there be darkness

Or so much more?