Should I always be waiting…
waiting on you?
Waiting for you to catch up…
Or waiting for you to make a move?
You say I m to fast,
But baby your to slow.
I m tiered of waiting…
waiting on you.
I gave you another chance…
and I started with you,
but we grew further apart…
after I stopped waiting for you.
Once again I find myself waiting…
on something that not true,
and baby that something
is you!
