Mystery

All the things that matter and all the things that don’t • Rush to pull you under don’t they though Now you come in tangled, a bittersweet mess You’re so tired, you’re so tired, you’re so tired of all of this

And you say ‘love’s a constant mystery to me’

Now I love someone broken, and I’ve been broken too • With our hearts split wide open and nothing for us to do • When your mind, it pulls you under, such a price, oh my beloved • Now I’m so tired, so goddamn tired, I miss you and I miss us

And I say ‘love’s a constant mystery to me’

Now the years will fall behind us as they please • And maybe you’ll remember me • But I know you my darling, and I’ll remember you well • When you’re so tired, when you’re so tired, you can’t remember yourself

And this is love, a constant mystery