everytime i think of you
i got a shot right through into a bottle blue
theres no problem of mine
but its a problem i find
living a live that i cant leave behind
theres no sense in tellin' me
the wisdom of a fool wont set you free
but thats the way that it goes
and thats what nobody knows
and everyday my confusion grows
everytime i see you fallin'
i get down on my knees and pray
im waiting for the final moment
you say the words that i cant say
i feel fine and i feel good
i feel like i neva should
whenever i got this way
i just donno what to say
why cant we be ourselves like we were yesterday ..
i not sure what this could meant
i dont think youre what you seems
i do admit to myself
that if i hate someone else
then ill neva see just what were meant to be
everytime i see you fallin'
i get down on my knees and pray
im waiting for the final moment
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