Everytime I think of you
I get a shot right thru 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 leace 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 everyday my confusion grows
*Everytime I see you falling
I get down on my knees and pray
Waiting for that 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 jurt someone else
Then I'll never see just what were meant to be
(Repeat*)