Listen, listen I'm listening carefully, to where exactly you might be 'cause I've 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 and just ask me to You I'm recalling, recalling Putting on jackets way too thin To fight against snow way too thick, And it coming down sideways and you clearing my eyes Oooh Ive had a little too much to think, I've had a little too much to 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