Tuesday, January 08, 2008

Bizarre Love Triangle.

Every time I think of you,
I feel shot right through with a bolt of blue.
It's no problem of mine, but it's a problem I find -
Living a life that I 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,
While every day my confusion grows.
Every time I see you falling,
I get down on my knees and pray.
I'm waiting for that final moment,
You'll say the words that I can't say.
I feel fine, and I feel good.
I'm feeling 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.
Every time I see you falling,
I get down on my knees and pray.
I'm waiting for that final moment,
You'll say the words that I can't say.
Bizarre Love Triangle

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