Plain White T's. Wonders of the Younger. Welcome to Mystery. Zeneszám
Imagine a place you can always escape to
An island off the coast of nowhere
A new destination of your own creation
Just waiting till you choose to go there
Blue tree tops and velvet skies
Blue ready to blow your mind
Ooh, this is a place where your mind can escape
All the problems today and go far, far away
This is a time with no history
Welcome to mystery
Imagine a city where everything's pretty
And you, sir, you rule the kingdom
You call the shots, you can do what you want to
Oh, just imagine the freedom
Blue tree tops and velvet skies
Blue ready to blow your mind
Ooh, this is a place where your mind can escape
All the problems today and go far, far away
This is a time with no history
Welcome to mystery
Blue tree tops and velvet skies
Blue ready to blow your mind, ooh
Imagine a room where the flowers they bloom
Through the cracks in the floor and the ceiling
Just you and the missus and roses and kisses
My, what a wonderful feeling
Ooh, yeah, this is a place where your mind can escape
All the problems today and go far, far away
This is a time with no history
This is a place where your mind can escape
All the problems today and go far, far away
This is a time with no history
Feel no misery, come and visit me
Welcome to mystery
An island off the coast of nowhere
A new destination of your own creation
Just waiting till you choose to go there
Blue tree tops and velvet skies
Blue ready to blow your mind
Ooh, this is a place where your mind can escape
All the problems today and go far, far away
This is a time with no history
Welcome to mystery
Imagine a city where everything's pretty
And you, sir, you rule the kingdom
You call the shots, you can do what you want to
Oh, just imagine the freedom
Blue tree tops and velvet skies
Blue ready to blow your mind
Ooh, this is a place where your mind can escape
All the problems today and go far, far away
This is a time with no history
Welcome to mystery
Blue tree tops and velvet skies
Blue ready to blow your mind, ooh
Imagine a room where the flowers they bloom
Through the cracks in the floor and the ceiling
Just you and the missus and roses and kisses
My, what a wonderful feeling
Ooh, yeah, this is a place where your mind can escape
All the problems today and go far, far away
This is a time with no history
This is a place where your mind can escape
All the problems today and go far, far away
This is a time with no history
Feel no misery, come and visit me
Welcome to mystery
Plain White T's
Wonders of the Younger