Dancing Invisble Tabbed By: Blindingly Boring Listen to the song for strumming patterns C: 032010 G: 320033 Am: 002210 Em: 022000 C G Am C G Am it started out like everything else, I guess C G Am you are what you are until suddenly you're like all the rest C G Am I looked out over the bay at the water and the lights I noticed we had gone to great lengths but not to great heights the bus ride to meet you here took me half my life and although the days were clear we drove at night I sat next to a woman who moved to the memory of affigy and I tried to sing along but she couldn't hear me C Em Am we are dancing invisible there are small things the day brings like cut strings that we never pull and after tonight when these things fade from sight I might get you through maybe you know me now but it's strange somehow if I'm lost too lights split the window and the wind blew me away and the sun screamed a distance like an acceptable mistake I stared at the road signs and the possibilities they'd take me away from you its funny but in this place its the only thing that you can hear those far distant echoes that blow through only disappear when the rain drops and the bus stops and the coast is clear and I feel you're near I will break it again we are dancing invisible there are small things the day brings like cut strings that we never pull and after tonight when these things fade from sight I might get you through maybe you know me now but it's strange somehow if I'm lost too it all ends up like everything else, I guess you are what you are you do what you do and you get what you get somewhere short of regret I looked out over the bay at the water and the lights and I noticed we had gone to great lengths but not to great heights only the crier cries at the break of dawn I stood boxing my shadow thinking how to get along so to yourself or another man to who you belong when there's nothing left to fight is it easier to be right when you know you're wrong you are dancing invisible there are small things the day brings like cut strings that we never pull and after tonight when these things fade from sight I might get you through maybe you know me now but it's strange somehow if I'm lost too