Bizare Love Triangle-94

E-v'ry-time I think of you I fe-el shot right thru with a bolt of blue.
It's no pro-blem in mind but it's a pro-blem I find li-ving a life that I can't leave be-hind.
There's no sense in tel-ling me-e the wis-dom of a fool won't set you free
but that's the way that it goes and it's what no-bo-dy knows with e-v'ry-day my con-fu-sion grows.

E-v'ry-time I see you fal-ling I get down on my knees and pray.
I'm wai-ting for that fi-nal mo-ment hear sin-gle words that I can't say.