Mystery

Do you ever sit and wonder
How we came to live a life without each other?
Do you ever sit in darkness,
And think of how we've changed from where we started?

All the light fading away,
And all the colors turn to grey,
And everything we tried to say
Just ended up in space.

It's a mystery
How we came to be.
Now we're history.
It's a mystery.

All the promises that we made,
And all the empty things that we once gave,
Maybe it was all just in vain,
And the ticking clock's the winner of this game?

No more footsteps on the floor,
'Cause we don't live here anymore,
And all the things that came before
Behind the closing door

It's a mystery
How we came to be.
Now we're history
It's a mystery.

Take a trip down memory lane
And think of how it felt before the pain.
Nothing ever stays the same
But still we keep on trying anyway.

Oh, it's a shame
To play this losing game.
Oh, it's a shame.

It's a mystery.
It's a mystery
How we came to be.
It's a mystery.
Now we're history.
It's a mystery.



Credits
Writer(s): Richard John Bilson, Michelle Joy Bilson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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