

A Waiting HeartCan I make my heart wait? For what I truly feel When my mind is all made upA Waiting Heart
Can I make you see? How you hurt me When you chose to ignore The simple and clear
May I make it known My feelings are pure And my heart hurts When you treat me As the scum of your feet
Can I make if clear Your friends are harsh And undefined, cruel And inconsiderate Need I ask the chance Of a date between
You and I.