Waiting at the Door

See me coming home, see you all alone
I'm standing across the street, you haven't noticed me yet
Looking at our home, see you on the phone
These are the visions that I won't ever forget
No one else would know, no one sees you so
Everyday day these are the little gifts that I get
See me crying tears of joy
I'm a man, I'm not a boy
I used to be cool, now I feel like a fool
But that's all right, 'cause I'll be holding you tight
And love you all night
Walking 'cross the street, dragging these old feet
And then it seems the world it just stops spinning for a while
Standing 'neath our stairs, quite without a care
If you could see me now, me and my wide goofy smile
See me smiling with closed eyes
Like the childish lullabies
You're soothing my soul, I'm not afraid to grow old
I've been thinking since noon, I'll be with real you soon
Just you and me and the Moon

See me waiting at the door
Like so many times before
I'm already there, but I stop and I stare
My favorite time of the day, is when I enter this way
And then hearing you say
"You're home"