Invisible day
Words by Bryon Bowers
glass eyes
people surround…
no words
can't ignore your sound…
time alone
eyes do not meet..
slices of small talk…
in a closet door…
a deeper dive
door slightly ajar
[chorus]
slices of small talk
by the Invisible door
slightly held ajar
world’s beauty bottled up
In a silent empty jar
words are said
but only the eyes are felt
pushed to the side…
slides the invisible door
slid away…
slid away so far..
you don't need to knock…
on the invisible door…
they’re distracted now
they can't hear my words…
they’re gonna be hungry….
hungry little birds…
[chorus]
slices of small talk
by the Invisible door
slightly held ajar
world’s beauty bottled up
In a silent empty jar
words are said
but only the eyes are felt
they take the world’s beauty
and they bottle it up…
slap on a label
then pour it in a cup…
we all drink
we know the words…
but our feelings…
fly away with the birds…
words float across…
the loud empty air…
almost seems like they don't even care…
I can feel you…
I can feel you in the air….
I can see the wind
blowing away your care…
I feel the heart pulsing
on a round about way…
it’s flowing past me
this invisible day…
[chorus]
slices of small talk
by the Invisible door
slightly held ajar
world’s beauty bottled up
In a silent empty jar
words are said
but only the eyes are felt
red lights before me
concrete jungle all about…
I can not exit
I can not get out…
doesn’t matter if I scream
doesn’t matter if I shout…
world keeps buying
the clown king’s lies…
Sun goes down
on another invisible day….
[chorus]
slices of small talk
by the Invisible door
slightly held ajar
world’s beauty bottled up
In a silent empty jar
words are said
but only the eyes are felt