Mysteries

Yeah Yeah Yeahs

My arms are all twisted, 
the only thing I miss is
I messed up, I missed it, 
I messed up the missing of you

It’s getting to sound 
like they've seen you around 
with her

No mystery
No mystery 
No mysteries

Everyone knows 
the secretest code of mine
They’ll tell all my friends 
and they’ll tell all my enemies too

Mystery 
No mysteries 
No mysteries 

No mystery 
No mystery 
No mysteries 

Take it away, Nick!

I don’t even know what it's like 
not to go back to you
I don’t even know 
who I like less,
You or me
You or me
You or me, oooh

Well it’s anyone’s, anyone’s guess…
It’s anyone’s, anyone’s guess…
Stress, stress
Stress, stress
Stress, stress
Stress, stress
Stress