How To Be Invisible

	I found a book on how to be invisible
	Take a pinch of keyhole
	And fold yourself up
	You cut along the dotted line
	You think inside out
	And you're invisible

	Eye of Braille
	Hem of anorak
	Stem of wallflower
	Hair of doormat

	I found a book on how to be invisible
	On the edge of the labyrinth
	Under a veil you must never lift
	Pages you must never turn
	In the labyrinth
	You stand in front of a million doors
	And each one holds a million more
	Corridors that lead to the world
	Of the invisible
	Corridors that twist and turn
	Corridors that blister and burn

	Eye of Braille
	Hem of anorak
	Stem of wallflower
	Hair of doormat

	Is that the wind from the desert song?
	Is that an autumn leaf falling?
	Or is that you, walking home?
	Is that the wind from the desert song?
	Is that an autumn leaf falling?
	Or is that you, walking home?
	Is that a storm in the swimming pool?

	You take a pinch of keyhole
	And fold yourself up
	You cut along the dotted lines
	And think inside out
	You jump 'round three times
	You jump into the mirror
	And you're invisible


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