Beautiful Mystery Lyrics
by Owl City
when i’m dressed to the nines, i’m just a shirt and tie
with a taste for prestige, and beautiful mystery.
well, clever girls dressed to kill are pretty bittersweet,
and better-suited for grief than beautiful mystery.
oh, beautiful mystery.
fly by, feather.
this time, i’m not ready to die.
but i lose myself.
(oh, oh, i’m falling for you!)
now or never.
stand back, ’cause i’m ready to fly.
but i lose myself.
(oh, oh, i’m falling for you!)
she enjoys it the most, with flowers in her hair.
dressin’ up like a ghost for beautiful mystery.
so i kiss her goodnight, and stumble from the room.
mighty high on mystique, and beautiful mystery.
oh, beautiful mystery.
fly by, feather.
this time, i’m not ready to die.
but i lose myself.
(oh, oh, i’m falling for you!)
now or never.
stand back, ’cause i’m ready to fly.
but i lose myself.
(oh, oh, i’m falling for you!)
oh, oh, i’m falling for you!
fly by, feather.
this time, i’m not ready to die.
but i lose myself.
(oh, oh, i’m falling for you!)
now or never.
stand back, ’cause i’m ready to fly.
but i lose myself.
(oh, oh, i’m falling for you!)
fly by, feather.
this time, i’m not ready to die.
but i lose myself.
(oh, oh, i’m falling for you!)
now or never.
stand back, ’cause i’m ready to fly.
but i lose myself.
(oh, oh, i’m falling for you!)
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