Mystery Machine

Turn me inside out

So that you can see

Turn me inside out

For things that would never be

 

Invisible hands

Put the burning sun to sleep

In flavours of dark bands

Shine the mystique and the deep

 

What winds from the east

Can cool this flame

What whisper of any beast

Could utter the unknown name

 

I am the mystery machine

I am what you dare not to dream

I am the mystery machine

I am not what you think I mean

 

So turn me inside out

If you know not what you feel

Turn me inside out

And fail to see what I conceal

 

I am the mystery machine

And you may squander your curiosity

But I am the mystery machine

And that is all I shall ever be