every time i think of you i feel shot right through with a bolt of blue it's no problemof mine but it'sa problem i find living a lifethat 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 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 dont'knowwhat 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 you justwhat we're meant to be every time i see you falling i get down on my knees and pray i'm waitingfor that final moment you'll say the words that i can't say