My arms are all twisted, the only thing I miss is
I messed up, I missed it, I messed up, the missing of youIt's getting to sound like theyve seen you around with herNo mystery, no mystery, no mysteriesEveryone knows the secretest code of mine
They'll tell all my friends and they'll tell all my enemies tooMystery, no mysteries, no mysteries
No mystery, no mystery, no mysteries
Take it away, NickWell, I don't even know what it's like not to go back to you
I don't even know who I like less
You own me, you own me, you own me, ooh
Well, it's anyone's, anyone's guess, it's anyone's, anyone's guessStress, stress, stress, twist
Stress, stress, stress, stress, stress
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