The Nothing - Mystery Jets
Written by：Henry Harrison/Blaine Harrison

Oh dear father where do I begin

Oh father forgive me for my sins

I'm not like all the other people

I was a roll I was an animal and now I'm king

For this is just a skin

A skin that I am living in
And we are as much of a mystery to ourselves

As anyone else

We come in every color of the spectrum under the sun

Each and everyone

Bring me back as something beautiful

Bring me back as something beautiful

I never said I was a fallen angel

With a halo and a broken wing

But I'm not like all the other people

With their skinny coffees and their nurofen

For this is just a skin
A skin that I am living in
And we are as much of a mystery to ourselves
As anyone else

We come in every color of the spectrum under the sun
Each and everyone

Bring me back as something beautiful

Bring me back as something beautiful

And we are as much of a mystery to ourselves

As anyone else

We come in every color of the spectrum under the sun

Each and everyone

Bring me back as something beautiful

Bring me back as something beautiful

Bring me back as something beautiful

Bring me back as something beautiful

Bring me bring me back as something beautiful
Bring me bring me back as something beautiful
Bring me bring me back as something beautiful
Bring me bring me back as something beautiful
Bring me bring me back as something beautiful
Bring me bring me back as something beautiful