Excuse me while I die
A million times before I meet
Your eyes with mine
Find all the promises youll make
Before you leave me on the shelf
Then ill have no one to blame
Guess ive got no one to blame

Excuse me while I try
To be somebody that you might
Decide you'll like
Enough to come over to my place
And thats my heart begins to swell
I forget to where that face
That youve got to know so well
And youll see me as I am
Just an empty, broken shell
Then ill have no one to blame
Guess ive got no one to blame
But myself

See theres a mystery in your eyes
A kind of swimmingpool with
Swimming fools
Like me

So, excuse me while I fly
High up above this broken town
As I look down
On all the people as they say
That theyre always here to help
In my heart I know, what they
They couldnt catch me if I fell
Only you could take the weight
Of this acient, wicked spell
Then youll have no one to blame
Guess youve got no one to blame
Then youll have no one to blame
But yourself

See, theres a mystery in your eyes
A kind of swimming pool
With swimming fools
Like me
Oh mr. Mystery

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