Listen,
Listen
I'm listening carefully to where exactly you might be,
Cause I have had enough waiting,
I've had enough waiting for you

I'm thinking,
I'm thinking of growing old with someone as beautiful as you
Just ask me to,
Just ask me to
You

I'm recalling,
Recalling putting on jackets way too thin,
To fight against snow way to thick
And it coming down sideways, and you clearing my eyes
Ooo

I've had little too much too think,
I've had little too much too think
And empty rooms tend to make me believe in you
Surrounded by everything I own,
Boxed and labeled; ready to go
And not before time,
And not before time

I'm listening
I'm listening
Ooo