invisible ink

• aimee mann sarkisidir bu gorunmeyen murekkep.
  sozlerini de yazayim tam olsun;
  
  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 invisible ink
  oh i've tried to think
  how i could have made it appear
  
  but another illlustration is wasted
  cause 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
  
  what some take for magic at first glance
  is just sleight of hand depending on what 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
  
  but nobody wants to hear this tale
  the plot is cliche, the jokes are stale
  and baby we've all heard it all before
  oh i could get specific but
  nobody needs a catalog
  with details of love i can't sell anymore
  
  and aside from that, this chain of reaction,
  baby, is losing a link
  though i'd hope you'd know what i tried to tell you
  and if you don't i could draw you a picture in invisible ink
  
  but nobody wants to hear this tale
  the plot is cliche, the jokes are stale
  and baby we've all heard it all before
  oh i could get specific but
  nobody needs a catalog
  with details of love i can't sell anymore
• (bkz: invisible inc)
• olm bi gidin lan, bu şarkıyı dinlemeden de gelmeyin. julie christmas yahu, ben mi bahsini açacaktım bu şarkının.
  
  the trash is even so pristine
  the words all move away.
  
  words all move away
  to faces like their own
  the rising filth a welcome mat to
  all words move away
  
  and crawling on the floor
  has never been less fun
  a dirt free proposition
  
  all signs of those who left (2x)
  
  words all move away
  to faces like their own
  the rising filth a welcome mat to
  all words move away
  
  just the same, they speak
  the fair-haired rule this place
  and all the sighs
  build up like walls
  of staggering heights
  and crawling on the floor
  they're move away
  
  and crawling on the floor
  has never been less fun
  a dirt free proposition
  
  all signs of those who left (4x)
  
  all signs of those who left (6x)