I've signed things that I haven't read Only good has come of it Eyes forward, blinders on Keep your head up, let your mind trail off These hills to die on are reasons to live I'll argue your point of view if you wanna switch There's no joke I can't empathize with Check your mirrors, mind your business
I work in mysterious ways I work in mysterious ways
I'm a lioness with a thorn in her paw Crying like a kitten, calling all of it off Sick of people saying "I'm a know-it-all" Blood still dripping off my glass jaw Fool me twice and you forced my hand I needed you to be the bigger man Fuck with me and you're gonna find out That I will back down
I work in mysterious ways I work in mystеrious ways I work in mysterious ways I work in mysterious ways
Tell mе where to stand Tell me what to say Tell me who I am I can do it different (Tell me where to stand) I'm not doing it wrong (Tell me what to say) I'm just doing it differently (Tell me who I am) Don't get it at all (I can do it different) But I won't let it get to me (Tell me where to stand) I'm not doing it wrong (Tell me what to say) I'm just doing it differently (Tell me who I am) Don't get it at all (I can do it different) But I won't let it get to me (Tell me where to stand) I'm not doing it wrong (Tell me what to say) I'm just doing it differently (Tell me who I am) Don't get it at all (I can do it different) But I won't let it get to me
They put my picture on the poster Trapped me on the rollercoaster Now they've closed the gates for good It feels different than I thought it would I still know it when they dim the lights Watching Sadie talk to God through the lav mic At the bottom of it all, there's a big dream Grass growing back through the concrete
I work in mysterious ways I work in mysterious ways I work in mysterious ways I work in mysteriou
Compositores: Maya Hawke, Christian Lee Hutson & Will Graefe