Standard (EADGBE)

There comes a time when you swim or sink so I jumped in the drink

'Cause I couldn't make myself clear

Maybe I wrote in an invisible ink oh I've tried to think

how I could've made it appear

But another illustration is wasted cuz the results are the same

I feel like a ghost who's trying to move your hands over some Ouija board

in the hopes I can spell out my name

But some take from magic at first glance is just sleight of hand

depending how much you believe

Something gets lost when you translate it's hard to keep straight

perspective is everything

And I know now which is which and what angle I oughta look at it from

I suppose I should be happy to be misread better be that than some of the

other things I have become

Chorus

But nobody wants to hear this tale

The plot is cliche - the jokes are stale

and maybe we've all heard it all before

oh I could get specifis but

nobody needs a catalog

when details are love I can't sell anymore

And aside from that this chain of reaction baby is losing a link

Thought I'd hope you'd know that I tried to tell you and if you don't I could

draw you a picture in invisible ink

Chorus

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