behing the trees on a second new highway
i watched her leave, i watched my strength go
but this is my own fault, i should have close the vault
to my own mind, i should have stayed in line
cause nothing's a mystery when nothing is mysterious
and nothing could ever leave me now
cause is my own stepping stone, and i won't slip off the edge
cause nothing could ever change me now

up on the hill, behind the mall
up on the hill, this is my final call
i want to hear the noise, but only with the right ears
i want to be complete, but only with the right puzzle piece

nothing's a mystery when nothing is mysterious
and nothing could ever leave me now
cause is my own stepping stone, i won't slip off the edge
and nothing could ever change me now

no one's a mystery when nothing is mysterious
and nothing could ever leave me now
cause is my own stepping stone, i won't slip off the edge