I'm waiting for you,
While you're not waiting for me;
Oh, you have no idea,
What you're about to see.
'Cause when I show up,
You won't know what hit you;
And when I show up,
Everything right will come true.
So when you don't know,
What it is to do;
Just look for me,
And I'll look for you.
And when that time comes,
That our eyes finally meet;
We'll both realize,
That we're only a few more feet.
When we step forward those few feet,
Our eyes won't look elsewhere;
Our eyes will be locked,
And we'll realize what we share.
We share a life,
We share a love that's never peeling;
We share a heart,
We share something we call a feeling.
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