every time i think of you
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i get a shock right through 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 leave 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 every day my confusion grows
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every time i see you falling
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i get down on my knees and pray
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i'm waiting for that final moment
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you'll 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, 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
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that if i hurt someone else
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then I'LL never see just what we're meant to be
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every time i see you falling
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i get down on my knees and pray
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i'm waiting for that final moment
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you'll say the words that i can't say
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Bizarre love triangle
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