Lawnmaster - Mystery Date

I'm so tired of mystery
Tell me what you're thinking
It all comes out eventually
Pretty sure that I'll recover

Please take off the armour I've been
Trying to find a chink in
Can't do any harm to try
Heaven knows what we'll discover

I don't want to catalogue
Some youthful indiscretion
I don't want a future dogged
By truth and reconciliation

I just want to know you when you
Look in my direction
Me as homo sapien
You as something alien and free

You can keep that shit to yourself
All you need is somebody else

You're my mystery date
My mystery date
My mystery date
Not my mystery

I don't want to hang around
And wait for some post-mortem
Get the gruesome details down
Promises are all forgotten

Don't stay in your summer place
And dawdle til the autumn
Wearing out your poker face
Sinking to the bottom of the sea

We could have a much better time
If I was not reading your mind

Written by:
Ken Double

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