Invisible
A Toys Orchestra Lyrics


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Invisible
I wish I was invisible
and feign to be the wind
...And slam the doors
whenever you stay home alone
and blow away
the farewell letters
cause I can't believe!
...I can't believe!
But I'm triyng
unremarkable
just another roll of flaws
a birthday cake
without candles
...But I'm the wind
that breaks off the cross
I'm the wind
and finally I scream!
I can't believe! I can't believe! I can't believe!
I can't believe! I can't believe! I can't believe!
I can't believe! I can't believe! I can't believe!
I can't believe! I can't believe! I can't believe!
...But I'm triyng
and I don't mind where and why
...I'm triyng
and I don't care what I'm praying
I'm a liar!
...But I'm invisible




please! Please!
Let me believe this

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to A Toys Orchestra's song Invisible express a sense of longing to be invisible, to disappear and not be noticed. The singer wishes to be the wind, able to move freely and unnoticed, slamming doors and blowing away farewell letters. They feel like just another flawed human being, nothing special, and they compare themselves to a birthday cake without candles, lacking a sense of celebration or excitement.


Despite feeling insignificant, the singer also sees themselves as powerful, capable of breaking off a cross and screaming with intensity. They express disbelief at their own abilities and the world around them, but they continue to try and push themselves beyond their limitations.


Ultimately, the singer's desire to be invisible is rooted in a desire to believe in something bigger than themselves. They ask to be allowed to believe, even if it means being invisible and unnoticed.


Overall, the lyrics to Invisible convey a conflicted sense of self, a desire for both anonymity and power, and a need to find something meaningful to believe in.


Line by Line Meaning

I wish I was invisible
I long to be unnoticed and unseen


and feign to be the wind
and pretend to be the wind, intangible and ethereal


...And slam the doors
and create disturbance by forcefully shutting doors


whenever you stay home alone
when you are alone at home


and blow away
and scatter


the farewell letters
the letters of goodbye


cause I can't believe!
because I am unable to believe!


...But I'm triyng
Still, I try


unremarkable
unspecial, ordinary


just another roll of flaws
merely a collection of imperfections


a birthday cake
a special dessert to celebrate a birth anniversary


without candles
without the symbolic representation of wishes


...But I'm the wind
Still, I am the wind


that breaks off the cross
that snaps the religious symbol


and finally I scream!
and eventually I shout!


I can't believe! I can't believe! I can't believe!
I cannot fathom the reality of events


...But I'm triyng
Still, I try


and I don't mind where and why
and I am indifferent towards the place and reason


...I'm triyng
I'm still trying


and I don't care what I'm praying
and I am unconcerned with what I am praying for


I'm a liar!
I deceive myself!


...But I'm invisible
However, I remain unseen


please! Please!
I beg! I implore!


Let me believe this
Allow me to have faith in this




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