Hiding

Behind the walls where the portrait hangs
And beneath the murky waters of a picturesque view
In the shadows of my own masquerade
And under the bed where dreams, I dream

In the pages of my old faded diary
And between the lines of my poetry
Along with the rhythm of your songs
And away in a world no one else knows, I know

Hiding

And when I want you to notice
To see me,
I realise what i've done to myself

I've been hiding too long
And tonight, I've turned invisible