Waiting On Love

If you don't make a change
You'll still be waiting on love till your dying day
And it's coming
If you don't make a change
You'll still be waiting on love till your dying day
And it's coming
It's been a long time since we saw you around on the ground, on the ground
You got diamond shoes with no toes silk for skin lips of gold, lips of gold
Kisses in the snow when your heart stops begging you and your blood runs black and blue
Distance , too far from home firefly eyes blowing back at you just something to hold onto
If you don't make a change
You'll still be waiting on love till your dying day
And it's coming
If you don't make a change
You'll still be waiting on love till your dying day
And it's coming
Waiting on love
Waiting on love.