Tab fixed by brianstead at www.myspace.com/brianstead Eb F Every time I think of you Dm Eb I feel shot right through with a bolt of blue F It's no problem of mine but it's a problem I find Dm Eb Living a life that I can't leave behind F There's no sense in telling me Dm Eb The wisdom of a fool won't set you free But that's the way that it goes Eb And it's what nobody knows Dm Eb While every day my confusion grows F Every time I see you falling Dm Eb I get down on my knees and pray F I'm waiting for that final moment Dm Eb You'll say the words that I can't say [Picking: G]