another mystery
get off your catwalk, i want you to talk, to be the seer instead of the seen.
there is a flower, a leaning tower, and all the wonders stand in between. i
don´t want to be another mystery, oh no, i don´t want to see who´s looking at
me, oh no, i wanna be the one to feel the sun, oh whoa, so if you want to see
the world with me, let´s go. the alligator, the god that made her, and all the
creatures that got left behind, and mycenae, ave maria, and everything you
gotta dig harder to find. i don´t want to be a vapor of heavenly light,
everybody guess if i´m an angel or sprite. i don´t want to be another mystery,
oh no, i don´t want to see who´s looking at me, oh no, i wanna be the one to
feel the sun, oh whoa, so if you want to see the world wit hme, let´s go. you
could pursue it, hell i could do it, i´ll just be quiet when i get angry and
hurt, i´m stopping traffic, cinemagraphic, with my long black coat hanging down
in the dirt, and my hair clinging to my face in the rain, like a goddess from
the cult of be
autiful pain, i do´nt want to be another mystery, i don´t want to be another
mystery, i could cut you off with a shoulder of stone, smoke all night and
leave the party alone, screw myself with and inscrutable pout, but i just want
you to come and figure me out. i don´t want to be another mystery, oh no, i
don´t want to see who´s looking at me, oh no, i wanna be the one to feel the
sun, oh whoa, so if you want to see the world with me, let´s go. i don´t want
to be another mystery. i don´t want to be another mystery...