I feel like a child
Waiting and waiting and waiting.
Any longer, and I think I’d look like a fool.
How strange I could be so patient?
When you didn’t even ask me to wait,
Occasionally dangling a bait.
I feel like a child
Waiting and waiting and waiting.
Any longer, and I think I’d look like a fool.
How strange I could be so patient?
When you didn’t even ask me to wait,
Occasionally dangling a bait.