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Every time I think of youI get a shot right through into a bolt of blueIt's no problem of mine, but it's a problem I findLiving a life that I can't leave behindThere's no sense in telling meThe wisdom of a fool won't set you freeBut that's the way that it goes and it's what nobody knowsAnd every day my confusion growsEvery time I see you fallingI get down on my knees and prayI'm waiting for that final momentYou say the words that I can't say
I feel fine and I feel goodI feel like I never shouldWhenever I get this way, I just don't know what to sayWhy can't we be ourselves like we were yesterday
I'm not sure what this could meanI don't think you're what you seemI do admit to myself that if I hurt someone elseThen I'll never see just what we're meant to be
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