What are you waiting
The moon to drop
To your feet and
Beg for your forgiveness for
Not finding the right love of your life
Did you ever think
The moon did that so
The real one would be
That much more of a relief?
Sweetheart, what are you waiting for?
Bells to ring
When you enter a room
So everyone can marvel at how
I’m quite sure those that know
Would like to keep
The secret amongst themselves.
Darling, what do you want to wait for?
Rain? Sun? The earth to spin back
To fix everything you’ve undone?
My, would that be wonderful.
Because you’re the whole bullet,
Powder, and gun.
So is there anything to wait for?
Because in this odd way I think we’ve already won.