Texty: Edwin McCain. Lost In America. My Mystery.
If you had your way
You would be mine
With this beautiful ache
Is all that you find
You got your life
We missed our time
Such a passionate crime
You'll always be my mystery
You'll always be my mystery
I'll touch your skin
You tremble and shake
And i fight the desire
When im away
You'll break their hearts
Thinking of me
Such a careless disease
You'll always be my mystery
You'll always be my mystery
Nobody said it would be fair
They warned you before you went out there
It's always the tears that get me started
To a new world just like stuff thats modern
Nobody said it would be fair
But in the end i think it is
Karma, Justice, whatever you call it
It's really there, you took it from him
You'll always be my mystery
You'll always be my mystery
(Thanks to Kaidee for these lyrics)
Edwin McCain
Lost in America
Edwin McCain