Oblivious
Judy Fields
All the years alone
-the days that passed so slow-
as you wasted your time
searching for perfection
All the need, all the want,
all the dreams that came so close
Did you wait for a sign
to fly right through your window
while you missed the answer
walking through your door?
Hey there, Oblivious,
here is your happiness
if you would only turn around
Isn
Mr. Oblivious, love can so easily be found
Just turn around
If I could be so bold,
may I make a suggestion?
You
but in the wrong direction
I
behind you all this time
I am here