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

and nothing could ever change me now