Tell me I just have to wait now
For you to make up your mind
You say you need room
Just to reach for the moon
And I just wanna make you mine

But you just can't seem
To leave your past behind
Especially in the form of man
Whose love was a gun, held at your head
He'll shoot you with it if he can

I gave you the best of my love
That I had to give
Now you're out on the streets
Still tryin' to find a friend

Come on, girl
It's time to begin
Somethin's gotta give
I hope we both win, yeah

So now you got to pick up the pieces
Find out just where you stand
The answers seem it has always been
In the palm of your hand

You tell me I just have to wait now
For you to make up your mind
You say you need room
Just to reach for the moon
And I just wanna make you mine

I gave you the best of my love
That I had to give
Now you're out on the streets
Still tryin' to find a friend

Come on, girl
It's time to begin
Somethin's gotta give
I hope we both win, yeah

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Writer(s): DAVE MASON