Can feel your presence, can smell your fragrance
As if you stood beside me
It isnt over
Whats in Its over?
Im not gonna cry
my hands are too fucking dry
Im gonna wear it out
Im gonna wait it out
Its a mystery why I cant 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 Ill be
But its a mystery
