Miss Invisible Chords

Marie Digby - Miss Invisable

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Capo: 1st Fret.
Chords: D, A, Em, G

Verse 1:
          D
Theres a girl
          A
Who sits under the bleachers
    Em                    G
Just another day eating alone
                 D
And though she smiles
             A
There is something she's hiding
       Em                     G
And she cant find a way to relate

Pre-Chorus:

Em                G
She just goes unnoticed
         D           A
As the crowd passes by
     Em                    G
And she'll pretend to be busy
               D               A
When inside she just wants to cry

She'll say...

Chorus:

D                           A                        Em       G
Take a little look at the life of Miss Always Invisible
                       D                           A                   
Em  G
Look a little closer, I really really want you to put yourself in her shoes
D                         A                        Em       G
Take another look at the face of Miss Always Invisible
                          D                       A                    
Em  G
Look a little harder and maybe then you will see why she waits for the day

When you'll ask her her name


[[Same Pattern Continues]]

Verse 2:

In the beginning, in the first weeks of class
She did everything to try and fit in
But the others they couldn't seem to get past all the things that mismatched on the surface

Pre-Chorus:

And she would close her eyes when they laughed and she fell down the stairs
And the more that they joked
And the more that they screamed
She retreated to where she is now
And she'll sing...

Chorus:

Take a little look at the life of Miss Always Invisible
Look a little harder I really really want you to put yourself in her shoes
Take a little look at the face of Miss Always Invisible
Look a little closer and maybe then you will see why she waits for the day that you will 
her...her name

Ending:
[[Use pattern on Verses]]

And one day just the same as the last
Just the days spent in counting the time
Came a boy who sat under the bleachers just a little bit further behind...