Every Time I Think Of You
I Get A Shot Right Through Into 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
And Everyday 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 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 You-‘re What You Seem
I Do Admit To Myself
That If I Hurt Someone Else
Then We-‘d Never See Just What We-‘re Meant To Be.