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Everytime I think of you |
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I get a shot right thru into a bolt of blue |
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It's no problem of mine but it's a problem I find |
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Living a life that I can't leace behind |
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There's no sense in telling me |
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The wisdom of a fool won't set you free |
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But that's the way that it goes |
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And it's what nobody knows |
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And everyday my confusion grows |
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*Everytime I see you falling |
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I get down on my knees and pray |
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Waiting for that final moment |
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You say the words that I can't say |
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I feel fine and I feel good |
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I feel like I never should |
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Whenever I get this way |
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I just don't know what to say |
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Why can't we be ourselves like we were yesterday? |
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I'm not sure what this could mean |
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I don't think you're what you seem |
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I do admit to myself that if I jurt someone else |
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Then I'll never see just what were meant to be |
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(Repeat*) |