I'm waiting for this Saturday,
my pale fingers are crossed.
I hope the decision you make--I like,
because if don't I may be lost.
But if the verdict is in my favor--I think
that maybe just maybe I'll be
Okay with everything else you say
But maybe isn't enough for me.
I wish that you would make up your mind
You seem to play ping-pong with my heart
I don't like hanging on every word
taking and mending and breaking apart
I want to hear you say yes to us
I want to be able to hold your hand
I want to really say I love you
I want to know--where do we stand?
The last two weeks have been treacherous
The past three days have been stormy
History has had its ups and downs
Our future is unknown--don't you agree?
I wish and I can want
but ultimately it is your choice
whether or not this thing turns out
I'll listen to your voice.
