every time i think of you i feel shot right through with 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 sayi feel fine and i feel good i m feeling 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 every time i see you falling i get down on my knees and pray i m waiting for that final moment编辑于2008/10/30更新