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!