"Invisible Fence" lyrics
I think I missed the mark
I'm going till it gets real
And then I'm going dark
She asked me, "How does it feel?"
I said, "It's glorious"
Wonder how you can tell
When there was four of us
Okay, borders up
Be careful, be still, my little lost one
Just keep a hand on the wheel, I know you got some
Okay, then drop some, recoup off that last one
So now I feel like Top Gun
Where you, where you drop from?
You supposed to love me, who you get your ends from?
Damn, you sorta fancy, them bed sheets like satin, so smashing
Wanna wake up in Bed-Stuy like Aladdin
Got a whole world I can show you, if we end up shits too deep
I think I missed the mark
I'm going till it gets real
And then I'm going dark
She asked me, "How does it feel?"
I said, "It's glorious"
I wonder how you can tell
When there was four of us
Okay, borders up
I think I missed the mark
I'm going till it gets real
And then I'm going dark
She asked me, "How does it feel?"
I said, "It's glorious"
I wonder how you can tell
When there was four of us
Okay, borders up
The other night was like gymnastics, doing backflips
Think it's crazy how you acting, are you an actress?
Say it like you mean it, make it more dramatic
Crazy how you keep on laughing, I know it helps but
Wish I knew how it all happened, my brain got patches
I've been easing off the gas, need some balance
Now shit is looking backwards
Never that, yeah-yeah, keep me coming back
Keep me coming back
I think I missed the mark
I'm going till it gets real
And then I'm going dark
She asked me, "How does it feel?"
I said, "It's glorious"
I wonder how you can tell
When there was four of us
Okay, borders up
I think I missed the mark
I'm going till it gets real
And then I'm going dark
She asked me, "How does it feel?"
I said, "It's glorious"
I wonder how you can tell
When there was four of us
Okay, borders up
I think I missed the mark
I'm going till it gets real
And then I'm going dark
She asked me, "How does it feel?"
I said, "It's glorious"
I wonder how you can tell
When there was four of us
Okay, borders up
I'm going till it gets real
And then I'm going dark
She asked me, "How does it feel?"
I said, "It's glorious"
Wonder how you can tell
When there was four of us
Okay, borders up
Be careful, be still, my little lost one
Just keep a hand on the wheel, I know you got some
Okay, then drop some, recoup off that last one
So now I feel like Top Gun
Where you, where you drop from?
You supposed to love me, who you get your ends from?
Damn, you sorta fancy, them bed sheets like satin, so smashing
Wanna wake up in Bed-Stuy like Aladdin
Got a whole world I can show you, if we end up shits too deep
I think I missed the mark
I'm going till it gets real
And then I'm going dark
She asked me, "How does it feel?"
I said, "It's glorious"
I wonder how you can tell
When there was four of us
Okay, borders up
I think I missed the mark
I'm going till it gets real
And then I'm going dark
She asked me, "How does it feel?"
I said, "It's glorious"
I wonder how you can tell
When there was four of us
Okay, borders up
The other night was like gymnastics, doing backflips
Think it's crazy how you acting, are you an actress?
Say it like you mean it, make it more dramatic
Crazy how you keep on laughing, I know it helps but
Wish I knew how it all happened, my brain got patches
I've been easing off the gas, need some balance
Now shit is looking backwards
Never that, yeah-yeah, keep me coming back
Keep me coming back
I think I missed the mark
I'm going till it gets real
And then I'm going dark
She asked me, "How does it feel?"
I said, "It's glorious"
I wonder how you can tell
When there was four of us
Okay, borders up
I think I missed the mark
I'm going till it gets real
And then I'm going dark
She asked me, "How does it feel?"
I said, "It's glorious"
I wonder how you can tell
When there was four of us
Okay, borders up
I think I missed the mark
I'm going till it gets real
And then I'm going dark
She asked me, "How does it feel?"
I said, "It's glorious"
I wonder how you can tell
When there was four of us
Okay, borders up
Writer(s): Alexander Craig, Baraka Ongeri, Al Carlson
