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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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