She’s uncovering the mystery
Layer by layer
Of what is really inside me
Finding out everything
I see she’s getting through
Not knowing if she’s
Found out something new
That puts doubts in her mind
I want to be controlling
And only show her what she wants
But this effort might be tolling
She’ll end up solving someone else
When will her investigation
Show the bads, the angries
And clues to my frustration
When will her investigation
Show why she really doesn’t
Need all my imitation
And tell my when will she
Realize that you have just realized
Your fate, your fate
She knows your just waiting
Knowing that someday
She’ll solve the mystery
And that it might end in a way
That you never saw coming
With seven hugs every day
And perfect weather for running.