Can feel your presence, can smell your fragrance As if you stood beside me It isn’t over What’s in: “It’s over?”
I’m not gonna cry … … my hands are too fucking dry … I’m gonna wear it out I’m gonna wait it out
It’s a mystery why I can’t stop thinking of you Mystery, how everything circles around you In my mind – I … the power to get free In my mind, I promise myself to this day I’ll be But it’s a mystery