Bizarre Love Triangle

Every time I think of you
I feel a shot right through into a bolt of blue
It's no problem of mine but it's a problem
I findLiving 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 goesAnd it's what nobody knows
And 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 seemI 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

Nada a declarar por escrito sobre o fim de semana... A letra é uma homenagem a sexta...