I'm waiting for my king
to come along and be my everything
to hold me and comfort me in the middle of the night
and to save me from my fears and make everything alright
to love me and be with me all the time
for him to be happy I'm his, and me to be happy he's mine
to tell me that he loves me, more than anything else
and to just accept me, when I'm simply being myself
This is what I want from him, and many other things
But until he comes along... I'll be waiting for my King