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every time ı think of you
ı get a shot right through into a bolt of blue
ıt’s no problem of mine but it’s a problem ı find living a life that ı can’t leave behind

there’s no sense in telling me
the wisdom of a fool won’t set you free
but that’s the way that it goes and it’s what nobody knows ,
and every day my confusion grows

every time ı see you falling
ı get down on my knees and pray
ı’m waiting for that final moment
you’ll say the words that ı can’t say

ı feel fine and ı feel good ı feel like ı never should whenever ı get this way,
ı just don’t know what to say
why can’t we be ourselves like we were yesterday

ı’m not sure what this could mean
ı don’t think you’re what you seem
ı do admit to myself that if ı hurt someone else
then we’d never see just what we’re meant to be every time ı see you falling
ı get down on my knees and pray
ı’m waiting for that final moment you’ll say the words that ı can’t say

17 Eylül 2008 Çarşamba

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