The Mystery

[saraiax]

There's a mystery on a runaway train.
Things are never gonna be the same, no no.
I hope you're ready for change.
And I told you just to let her go
But you couldn't cause you'd never know, no no.
You'd never know what she'd say.

The mystery is too much for me.
The mystery is too much.

Reminiscent of a child's lullaby
Some day we're all just going to runaway and fly
To a make-believe land.
And we'll have everything that we love if we stay
But eventually we're gonna pass away.
When we go we're never coming home.
No.

The mystery is too much for me.
The mystery is too much.

The mystery is too much for me.
The mystery is too much.