you are to me a mystery
much too stubborn to crack
you promised you would stand by me
but within weeks you took it back
i don’t have much to go on
because you don’t speak to me anymore
you’ve left me here to daydream
about you knocking on my door
you would say, “i’m sorry baby,
just please wait and hear me out
i’ve loved you since the second time
i saw you, without doubt
a beautiful girl
with emerald eyes
a heart as delicate as lace
but i had no right because you were his
that’s why i walked away”
if you were not a mystery,
i guess i wouldn’t get to daydream
you’ll tell me, “that second time i saw you
you were dressed in dark satin
but i knew that you belonged to him
so i had to pretend
and when he began hurting you
i couldn’t see it for what it was
i thought my jealous heart imagined it
the way that jealousy does”
then you’d say, “i’m sorry baby,
just please wait and hear me out
i’ve loved you since the second time
i saw you, without doubt
a beautiful girl
with emerald eyes
a heart as delicate as lace
but i had no right, you were still his
even after you walked away”
if you were not a mystery
i guess i wouldn’t get to daydream
please tell me i’m right
please tell me i’m right
please tell me i’m right where you belong
you are to me a mystery
much too stubborn to crack
someday you’ll find
you’d like to tell the truth this time
well i’ll be daydreaming till you come back
you’ll find me daydreaming when you come back
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