She was such a lonely girl,
A tiny little thing,
With so much to give,
She was just a spec,
A thought in strife,
A little snippet of life,
Afraid to live,
She never made a sound,
Stuck going round and round,
But no one ever saw her,
She was invisible,
She had hair like the sun,
Eyes like stars,
Voice like liquid gold,
She was 5 foot 3,
Longing to be free,
Before she grew too old,
She never made a sound,
Stuck going round and round,
But no one ever saw her,
She was invisible,
Then she found the voice,
Buried deep inside,
It rattled at its bars,
As she sat and cried,
Little girl, let it out its cage,
Let it ride,
She never made a sound,
Stuck going round and round,
But no one ever saw her,
She was invisible,
Now she’s known around the town,
Dancing, spinning round,
Now you cannot help but see her,
She’s the one, who was invisible,
Invisible...