She don't know who I am and I don't want her to know who I am. I'm gonna be her mystery man. Yes, she got a lover and a secret admire, but there's no way of telling her or my heart will catch on fire. No I'm not going to lie to her, but if only she knew my all desires. To her I'm just a mystery man. And even though I'm madly deeply in love with her. It's only a matter of time before she's done playing games with mystery man. She got a smile I can see from a mile, she's an independent girl with a strong sense of style, she got my stopping for the while and popping on her profile. I can only imagine through the stars way up high and afar that maybe she's thinking of me. Who this mystery man is. This tug of war of you finding me, but what if I'm not that guy you're thinking of. So for the moment I'm just gonna stay your mystery man.