Lyrics:

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!



Well 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 own me, you own me, you own me oooh

Well it's anyone's, anyone's guess

It's anyone's, anyone's guess



Stress, stress, stress, twist, stress, stress, stress, stress, stress