Invisible... Hunter Hayes ๐๐๐๐ค๐ค๐๐โ "Invisible" Arriving at work, start of the day, Breeze past co-workers, Nothing to say. Whispers echo off the knife in your back, Why are people so mean, Why do they attack. I wish they'd all just leave me alone, Or I...This is a truncated preview of the original post. Press here to view the full post. Post Comment Receive notifications Add a comment...