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Every time I think of you

I feel shot right through into a bolt of blue

It's no problem of mine,

but it's a problem I find

Living a life that

I can't leave behind

There's no sense in telling me

The wisdom of a fool won't set you free

But that's the way that it goes,

and it's what nobody knows

While every day my confusion grows

Every time I see you falling

I get down on my knees and pray

I'm waiting for that final moment

You'll say the words that I can't say

I feel fine, and I feel good

I feel like I never should

Whenever I get this way,

I just don't know what to say

Why can't we be ourselves like we were yesterday

Well, I'm not sure what this could mean

I don't think you're what you seem

I do admit to myself that if

I hurt someone else

Then we'll never see just what we're meant to be

Every time I see you falling

I get down on my knees and pray

I'm waiting for that final moment

You'll say the words that I can't say