| Song | Invisible Ink (live) |
| Artist | Aimee Mann |
| Album | Lost in Space[Bonus Disc] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| There comes a time when you swim or sink | |
| So I jumped in the drink | |
| Cuz 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 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 | |
| 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 | |
| Invisible Ink | |
| But nobody wants to hear this tale | |
| The plot is clichéd, 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 clichéd, 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 |
| There comes a time when you swim or sink | |
| So I jumped in the drink | |
| Cuz 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 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 | |
| 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 | |
| Invisible Ink | |
| But nobody wants to hear this tale | |
| The plot is cliche d, 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 d, 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 |
| There comes a time when you swim or sink | |
| So I jumped in the drink | |
| Cuz 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 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 | |
| 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 | |
| Invisible Ink | |
| But nobody wants to hear this tale | |
| The plot is cliché d, 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 cliché d, 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 |