She is a mystery to me
The way she makes me struggle just to breathe
The way she dances through the back of my mind
Like flowers blooming in the dead of night
Oh won't you play this role for me
I've been waiting for this
So come on
So come on
She is a mystery to me
The way she slowly creeps into my dreams
The way she floats above my bed
Through the ceiling and into the red
Oh won't you darken the sky for me
Don't hold your breath
Don't watch the clock
Don't cross your fingers
I'll be gone
She is a mystery to me
The way her dreams they knock me to my knees
She leaves me helpless, gasping for air
Lungs left vacant, beyond repair
Oh won't you clean this mess for me
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She is a mystery to me
The way she makes me struggle just to breathe
The way she dances through the back of my mind
Like flowers blooming in the dead of night
Oh won't you play this role for me
I've been waiting for this
So come on
So come on
She is a mystery to me
The way she slowly creeps into my dreams
The way she floats above my bed
Through the ceiling and into the red
Oh won't you darken the sky for me
Don't hold your breath
Don't watch the clock
Don't cross your fingers
I'll be gone
She is a mystery to me
The way her dreams they knock me to my knees
She leaves me helpless, gasping for air
Lungs left vacant, beyond repair
Oh won't you clean this mess for me
The way she makes me struggle just to breathe
The way she dances through the back of my mind
Like flowers blooming in the dead of night
Oh won't you play this role for me
I've been waiting for this
So come on
So come on
She is a mystery to me
The way she slowly creeps into my dreams
The way she floats above my bed
Through the ceiling and into the red
Oh won't you darken the sky for me
Don't hold your breath
Don't watch the clock
Don't cross your fingers
I'll be gone
She is a mystery to me
The way her dreams they knock me to my knees
She leaves me helpless, gasping for air
Lungs left vacant, beyond repair
Oh won't you clean this mess for me
Writer: Harriet Roberts, Steve Taylor
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, O/B/O DistroKid