This Mystery of Me

I am who I am.

That is all I will ever be.

I reveal very little,

and I leave the rest

a mystery.

You don’t know my next move

or what I’m going to do…

I’m not going to tell you

I’d like to keep you guessing

as I bid you all

oh sweet adieu.

I don’t know how I’m going to hide it.

And keep you all from knowing.

This mystery of me

that you can’t figure out,

this information I’m not showing. 

Time will tell if I reveal this mystery,

and let you all see.

Time will tell if I reveal this mystery:

this mystery of me.