| Every time I think of you
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| I get a shot right through
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| Into a bolt of blue
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| It’s no problem of mine
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| But it’s a problem I find
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| Living the life that I can’t leave behind
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| There’s no sense in telling me The wisdom of a fool won’t set you free
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| But that’s the way that it goes
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| And it’s what nobody knows
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| And every day my confusion grows
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| Every time I see you falling
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| I get down on my knees and pray
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| I’m waiting for the final moment
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| You say the words that I can’t say
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| I feel fine and I feel good
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| I feel like I never should
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| Whenever I get this way
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| I just don’t know what to say
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| Why can’t we be ourselves like we were yesterday
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| I’m not sure what this could mean
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| I don’t think you’re what you seem
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| I do admit to myself
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| That if I hurt someone else
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| Then I’ll never see just what we’re meant to be Every time I see you falling
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| I get down on my knees and pray
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| I’m waiting for the final moment
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| You’ll say the words that I can’t say
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| Every time I see you falling
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| I’ll get down on my knees and pray
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| I’m waiting for the final moment
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| You’ll say the words that I can’t say |