Every time I think of you
I feel a 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

But there's no sense in telling me
The wisdom of the 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 falling
I get down on my knees and pray
I'm waiting for that final moment
You say the words that I can 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 say

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 say

תקראו לזה שיר קיצ'י.

אבל לי הוא לגמרי עושה את זה;

בין אם זה הקול העדין שלה,

או המילים הנעימות

או אולי קול הגיטרה המדוייק והזורם כלכך.
זה פשוט עושה לי את זה , לגמרי.

או לפחות בינתיים, עד שיימאס לי ואני אעבור שיר נחרשD:

היו שלום,

אני טובעת פה בינתיים בחיים והכל,

אווור.