Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Frente

every time I think of you I get a shot right through into a bolt of blue
is no problem of mine but is 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 thats the way that it goes
and 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 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 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'm not sure you're what you seem
i do admit to myself that if i had someone else
then, i would 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 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 SAY THE WORDS THAT I CANT SAY

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