They will wake up and see me sleeping, hair all messy, drooling
And they'll laugh and take a picture only to send it during the day
And remind me I'm beautiful even when I'm sleeping
They will hold my hand when we walk down the sidewalks
And give me piggy back rides when my feet get tired
I will surprise them in the morning with breakfast in bed
I will leave notes everywhere around the house for them to know
I am always thinking about them, even when I am gone for the day
We will have dance parties at night, and blare the music knowing
That each lyric of the love songs we scream was written for each other
That is what is waiting for me, that is what is waiting for *us