• Playing in the field, I scrape my knees,
    Come to think of it, twas actually a sidewalk,
    Someone came to help me, but they walked right through me,
    Then I figured that something was wrong,
    Considering that I was the only one that experienced this,
    Perhaps I’m not normal,
    Considering that no one else sees me,
    There’s something very wrong,
    Perhaps I’m invisible,
    An invisible friend,
    Once believed in, but not real.
    So I walked around the town,
    And then I tried to fly,
    But just my luck, I realized that I can’t fly,
    So I fell,
    Fell to the floor,
    Just to fly no more,
    Well that sucks, I thought,
    To think that I could fly,
    But I can’t so whatever,
    I’ll just walk home,
    For 10,000 miles, just around the corner,
    I was at the periphery of the country,
    Right at the border,
    The toll man said I need your cash,
    I said I wasn’t real,
    He said nice try I need the dough,
    I said I’m broke.
    Quite odd that was… confused