Waiting

it’s a waiting game
i’ve learned to play
i try to win
cause it hurts to lose
and it’s a sad request
it’s a feeling in your chest
that you’ve got something
you might never use
yeah i won’t find love
until i find you
it’s all these pretty little girls
with their manhattan pearls
they wear the night
on their black leather jackets
it’s a train that i missed
it’s a shoulder i kissed
and everything else
that just pulls away
i won’t find love
until i find you
it’s the rush hour blur
all the voices you heard
and how the street goes silent
when i meet your eyes
like the view from the bridge
that lonesome elevation
it’s keeping my spirits high
but i won’t find love
until i find you