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D# F
Every time I think of you
Dm D#
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 D#
Living a life that I can't leave behind
F
There's no sense in telling me
Dm D#
The wisdom of a fool won't set you free
But that's the way that it goes
D#
And it's what nobody knows
Dm D#
While every day my confusion grows
F
Every time I see you falling
Dm D#
I get down on my knees and pray
F
I'm waiting for that final moment
Dm D#
You'll say the words that I can't say
[Picking: G]
