Make The Mystery No More by The Bellfuries Lyrics
You made leaving easy, pulled out your artillery
Shot down every reason my mind could muster for us to be / We shifted from a love story to lovers in a tragedy / The end credits rolled quick to signify the opposite of victory
I move only through necessity, search for courage in mobility / I thought a place downtown and getting around would shake my misery / But I can’t see the stars at night, I’m too close to city lights / If I could, I’d destroy this broken little boy crying baby, baby, baby
Why the wonders of your love stall between seed and sprout / It’s a riddle I just can’t ever seem to figure out / And the marvels of your soul, the gifts I still long for / Remain a mystery to me Make the mystery no more
You made leaving easy, pulled out your artillery
Shot down every reason my mind could muster for us to be / We shifted from a love story to lovers in a tragedy / The end credits rolled quick to signify the opposite of victory
Why the wonders of your love stall between seed and sprout / It’s a riddle I just can’t ever seem to figure out / And the marvels of your soul, the gifts I still long for / Remain a mystery to me Make the mystery no more
Shot down every reason my mind could muster for us to be / We shifted from a love story to lovers in a tragedy / The end credits rolled quick to signify the opposite of victory
I move only through necessity, search for courage in mobility / I thought a place downtown and getting around would shake my misery / But I can’t see the stars at night, I’m too close to city lights / If I could, I’d destroy this broken little boy crying baby, baby, baby
Why the wonders of your love stall between seed and sprout / It’s a riddle I just can’t ever seem to figure out / And the marvels of your soul, the gifts I still long for / Remain a mystery to me Make the mystery no more
You made leaving easy, pulled out your artillery
Shot down every reason my mind could muster for us to be / We shifted from a love story to lovers in a tragedy / The end credits rolled quick to signify the opposite of victory
Why the wonders of your love stall between seed and sprout / It’s a riddle I just can’t ever seem to figure out / And the marvels of your soul, the gifts I still long for / Remain a mystery to me Make the mystery no more