New Order
A, D, E
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
well every day my confusion grows
every time i see you fall and i get down on my knees and pray
i'm waiting for that final moment you 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 say the words that I can't say