Why fight for what we don't know?
Why make our deaths so slow?
Let's stick to what we see
Let them be, oh let the mysteries be!
Why look into what doesn't concern you?
Why analyse the things we went through?
We're only as good as our family tree
Let them be, oh let the mysteries be!
Question what's around
But not what's been found
No, we'll never be free!
Let them be, oh let the mysteries be!
Why defy fate and its glory
To derail the flow of the story?
Like the cyan skies and deep blue sea
Let them be, oh let the mysteries be!
Never ceasing to shake out a truth
Yanking it straight from the root
You'd ask for mercy in each plea
Let them be, oh let the mysteries be!
A fear that you make
The beast you think is fake
You'd scream in agony and flee
While wishing you'd let the mysteries be.
*Truekindredspirits*
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