The more I ignore you the less you exist

She has painted eyes
Fancy dress
High heels
And I watch her as she turns the page to read the news
Breathe
She has something I don't

It's Thursday afternoon
Still she is
All dressed up
I would feel messed up
But she don't see me

I wonder if she
If she
I wonder if she

Oh how I feel like air
Invisible
It's obviuos she needs me so
Desperately
Why is it only obvious to me?

I'm changing the rules
From now on
I'm changing the rules
From now on
I'm changing the rules

The more I ignore her
The less she exists

The more I ignore you
The less you exist