Invisible Boy

I’m not sure when I was thirteen
Tryin’ to be loved all my time
When you brand me as a routine
I will brand you as a stereotype

If I could fly like a bee
If I could run away like butterflies
And then nobody got me down on my knees
And I know that you bring me down
Yes I know that you bring me down
Soon or late

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