Can feel your presence, can smell your fragrance
 As if you stood beside me
 It isn’t over
 What’s in: “It’s over?”

I’m not gonna cry …
 … my hands are too [bad word] dry
 …
 I’m gonna wear it out
 I’m gonna wait it out

It’s a mystery why I can’t stop thinking of you
 Mystery, how everything circles around you
 In my mind – I … the power to get free
 In my mind, I promise myself to this day I’ll be
 But it’s a mystery