Sunday, August 1, 2010

Every time I think of u
I get a shot right through
Into a bolt of blue

It's not problem of mine
But it's a 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 set u free

But that's the way that it goes
And it's what nobody knows
And eveyday my confusion grows

Every time i see u falling
I get down on my knees and pray
I'm waiting for the finasl moment
U say the wors that I can't say

I feel fine n 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 u're what u seem

I do admit to myself
That if I hurt someone else
Then I'll never see just what we're meant to be

Every time i see falling
I get down on my kjnees and pray
Im waiting for the finasl moment
U say the wors that I can't say