Every time
I think of you. .
I get a
shot right through
into a bolt
of blue
it's no
problem I find
living the
life that I can't leave behind
there's no
sense in telling me
the wisdom
of a fool won't ser 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 kness and pray
I'm waiting
for the 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 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
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