The Mystery Songtext
von Nathan King

You′re love is a gallery,
And I'm hung on the wall.
Portrait of a symphony,
And I′m one of the chords.

You're loves an original,
One of a kind.
Unfolding in front of me,
And I'm part of the design.

You′re love is a remedy,
For all I feel inside.
And I know who I′m supposed to be,
Though it's taken a while.


And I′m part of a mystery,
Kept off to one side.
And I make an apology,
For shining the light.

Is it hard to believe in someone like me?
Is it hard to rely on what you can't see?
Is it hard to relate to what you′ve never known?
Is it hard to remain without letting go?

I wanna stay where the world can't hide.
Look on the stage where we live and die.
I wanna see all the plans you use,
And make sense of the path I choose.
I wanna run with the end in mind,
Looking ahead at the final prize.
I wanna run across the line,
Having fought for what is right.

Just hang on.