Six days and twenty three hours And fifty eight minutes; waiting for two. It’s been six days and twenty three hours And fifty eight minutes that I have been waiting to talk to you.
If one day I get the chance to tell you how I feel, Then I hope you will take the time, To see my love for you is the real deal. I wish I could convince you that my feelings will not change; For two minutes, I will wait for fifty eight, Plus twenty three and six more days.
My stop watch tells me stop day dreaming, About a love that can never be; But my watch it doesn’t know anything, Except that the time is twelve-o-three. You see last night has come and gone and by now I should be asleep, But still here I lie thinking about you and six days and twenty three.
If tomorrow I see a sign that leads me away, I will be sure to pay it no mind, because I have words I have to say. If you are loved by the person that you love, Then I will disappear into history; But if you too are waiting, For something good to walk into your life, Then maybe I should try, to show you a piece of me.
This heart is all at odds, because it thinks it is time it became a pair. Do I carry on with only you in my sight? Or do I sigh like you were never there? Zombie walking hand in hand, With the nothingness of single life. Fix me; let me try to be your man And maybe you could find somebody that you really like.
This is no time to be wasting time; All or nothing, not a one night stand. I want you, now it’s your turn to decide And tell me how I can make you understand?
A question mark has appeared on your lips. We have so much to learn in two minutes of time; But for fifty eight minutes and twenty three hours And six long days, I have been waiting for you, To tell me if you like me, or to just walk away. Are you really going to just leave me behind to sigh?