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Mysteries She wants her mysteries back Because the shadows make things beautiful She wants her mysteries back Because without them she can never be whole Once again she is an open book Her heart and soul lie open For anyone to take a look Sharing is not the same as giving yourself away They cannot take control if they don’t know your name Or so they say It had happened so many times before It would not happen this time Or anymore or so she swore This time she would take and maintain control She’d give her body but she would not give her soul Or so I'm told And then the open book Turned to the last page Like a spotlight On the open stage The fear and the shame The pain and the rage This was a war She could no longer wage She gave her last bow She gave ‘em one more look She turned the flowers ‘round And closed the book She got her mysteries back You know the shadows make things beautiful She got her mysteries back And we will never know quite what the shadows hold. |