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