| Song | Mystery |
| Artist | Pond |
| Album | Beard, Wives, Denim |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I’m never really sure | |
| Where to go or what to do | |
| All I really know | |
| Is that I’ve got you | |
| Every time I wake | |
| I focus on what I see | |
| When I see it’s you | |
| I hope it’s not a dream | |
| Every morning, I | |
| I wake up sighing | |
| But I still | |
| Haven’t figured it out | |
| It’s still a mystery | |
| I washed up on the shore | |
| Shaking and confused | |
| I tamper all my thoughts | |
| Of a less view of you | |
| The stars are out tonight | |
| Everything is as it seems | |
| And when I see it’s you | |
| I hope it’s not a dream | |
| Every morning, I | |
| I wake up sighing | |
| But I still | |
| Haven’t figured it out | |
| It’s still a mystery |
| I' m never really sure | |
| Where to go or what to do | |
| All I really know | |
| Is that I' ve got you | |
| Every time I wake | |
| I focus on what I see | |
| When I see it' s you | |
| I hope it' s not a dream | |
| Every morning, I | |
| I wake up sighing | |
| But I still | |
| Haven' t figured it out | |
| It' s still a mystery | |
| I washed up on the shore | |
| Shaking and confused | |
| I tamper all my thoughts | |
| Of a less view of you | |
| The stars are out tonight | |
| Everything is as it seems | |
| And when I see it' s you | |
| I hope it' s not a dream | |
| Every morning, I | |
| I wake up sighing | |
| But I still | |
| Haven' t figured it out | |
| It' s still a mystery |
| I' m never really sure | |
| Where to go or what to do | |
| All I really know | |
| Is that I' ve got you | |
| Every time I wake | |
| I focus on what I see | |
| When I see it' s you | |
| I hope it' s not a dream | |
| Every morning, I | |
| I wake up sighing | |
| But I still | |
| Haven' t figured it out | |
| It' s still a mystery | |
| I washed up on the shore | |
| Shaking and confused | |
| I tamper all my thoughts | |
| Of a less view of you | |
| The stars are out tonight | |
| Everything is as it seems | |
| And when I see it' s you | |
| I hope it' s not a dream | |
| Every morning, I | |
| I wake up sighing | |
| But I still | |
| Haven' t figured it out | |
| It' s still a mystery |