Guess I once was strange
Silence waiting game
Should have it to dawn
What I faces were
Think i'll stay on over
Gotta move a little closer
Think of what I should and shouldn't have
And still I haven't hadn't had another chance
To pity me enervated can't you see
Self-assured and generous
The only thing that really matter is
Mystery...
Mystery of nothing
Mystery of disgrace
Should have followed her
Like I'd bother
Across the lake of my own
Guess I'd bother
Slowly it lays out all mistakes
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