It’s beginning to get tiring; I just can’t wait any longer
I have so many questions, which you have left unanswered
I have told you so many things, still waiting for a response
Waiting, sitting here alone, waiting for your arrival
So tell me…what’s it going to be
Are you going to react, baby?
So tell me…what’s on your mind
Please tell it to me fast girl,
because I’m running out of time
Lying here, with no one to look at once I turn to my side
Thinking, of the timed we had when we were together
Wondering, what our tomorrow’s will bring
Stumbling, tripping, over myself in love
So tell me…have you thought about it?
I need you to reply, I can’t go on without it
So tell me…what’s it going to be?
Do you want to come with me?
Hesitation, has come your way, hasn’t it
Or has it come about mine
Because I’m so caught up, Tied up in this mess
The one in which I use to call love
You got me feeling so impatient, I just want to know
Are you going to stay with me, or do you want to go
So tell me…what do you think?
Mark your answer, with the passion’s ink…
