Come to Me

Tired of making the first move Tired of taking the leap Tired of breaking the ice With a roll of the dice Then the snake eyes bite deep Through with the humoring dances Done with the "not you it's me's" Over the neck breaking glances they throw at the chances to finally be free For once I wanna be the worshipped one A yes or no or maybe in MY hands Protection from rejection is my plan It's where I stand Come to me Come to me Why is this so much to ask for? Whose gonna look in these eyes? When will the doubts that I face be completely erased with a taste of that prize? Someone to ignite the fire Someone to kick off the game Someone to set into motion the notion I'm worth the claim For once I wanna be the worshipped one The treasure one could treasure more than gold To take the hand that chose my hand to hold Done being bold Come to me Come to me Come to me Come to me Is it so bad to be wanted? If there's a fall it makes it all less deep Always questioning, always taunted Am I the half that makes this whole complete? I'll take my seat You come to me No more my poor heart on the line I'll be kind Just come to me