Every time i think of you
I get a shot right through
into a bolt of blue
it's no problem of mine
but it's a problem i find
living the 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
and every day my confusion grows
every time I see you falling
I get down on my knees and pray
I'm waiting for the final moment
you 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
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 i'll never see just what we're meant to be
everytime i see you falling
i get down on my knees and pray
i'm waiting for the final moment
you'll say the words that i can't say
everytime i see you falling
i'll get down on my knees and pray
i'm waiting for the final moment
you'll say the words that i can't say