New Order - Bizarre love triangle

^D# Every time I t^Fhink of you I feel ^Dmshot right through with a ^D#bolt of blue It's no problem of mine but it's a ^Fproblem I find ^DmLiving a life that I^D# can't leave behind There's no sense in ^Ftelling me The ^Dmwisdom of a fool won't ^D#set you free

And it's what ^D#nobody knows While ^Dmevery day my ^D#confusion grows Every time I ^Fsee you falling I^Dm get down on my ^D#knees and pray I'm waiting for that ^Ffinal moment You'll^Dm say the words that ^D#I can't say