Waiting (Kyle Riabko)

Days are passing so slowly Hours turning into weeks And I am feeling so lonely I guess I'll have to wait and see With time on my shoulders I'm closer to the ground But though I'm growing older I'm glad to stick around I am waiting all alone Ready for our bliss Counting down until you're home I am waiting for your kiss Nights are colder than ever With no one in my loving arms I know I'll feel so much better When you and I are neath the stars With time on my shoulders I'm closer to the ground But though I'm growing older I'm glad to stick around I am waiting all alone Ready for our bliss Counting down until you're home I am waiting for your kiss Waiting... Waiting... Waiting... Waiting... I am waiting all alone Ready for our bliss Counting down until you're home I am waiting for your kiss I am waiting all alone Ready for our bliss Counting down until you're home I am waiting for your kiss