Invisibility: Nonexistent - Kurt Vile

Well I’ve got a lot to say in my own way

It won’t materialize in speech

You’ll only see it in the structure of skin

Of secondhand smoke

You know that it’s a joke

You know that we could put you on

I was destroyed by death today perhaps I’ll run away

There is no peace in songs they sing

Maybe some comfort is to come travelling

I find it in a dog

I find it in a drug

I find it but I don’t know where to put it then it’s gone

My transport has arrived

My chariot’s a-waitin'

Down yonder under the hill

Invisibility

Nonexistant