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 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 and 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´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 you´ll say the words that i can´t say 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