Invisible Ink/Aimee Mann capo up 4 frets 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 D/ But another illustration is wasted cuz the results are the same D/ 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 D/ And I know now which is which and what angle I oughta look at it from D/ 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 D/ And aside from that this chain of reaction baby is losing a link D/ 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] 2x Oh ohh