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Sunday, December 04, 2005

Bizarre Love Triangle

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
While 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 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'll say the words that I can't say

2 Comments:

At 10:43 PM, Blogger FlyingMuffyn said...

how apt! gr8 song by Frente.

some love triangles r anything but bizarre. actually quite fun! :))

 
At 3:55 PM, Blogger kona said...

please lah, frente...pah, go with the original by NEW ORDER :P

 

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