I can see clearly now, the mistakes I have made to my love,
It was always "wait for me", like we were playing follow the leader,
Grumpy, grumpy, was me,
My love knows me,
He knows I hate being alone,
I never thought about it before,
My way or his way, who cares?
Learning to love one another in the ways we expected, is tiring times,
Ready to take off the training wheels,
Are we there yet?