[Verse 1]
On some driven ship, the morning commuter ride
Everything is orange and bright
In reflection, you can see you're standing paralyzed
Your suspended disbelief has lied

[Chorus]
Your invisible now, and I know that it's hard to get used to
'Cause you're the last secret agent reporting back
But you're reporting back to nothing

Your invisible now, and I know that it's hard to get used to
Your invisible now, and I know that it's hard to get used to

[Verse 2]
The panoramic scene, the landscape's grand design
The moment overtakes your life
In the silver morning sun the worst is magnified
It makes you see the use of Christ