It's Clear

Well, it's clear she's falling And it's clear she's mine, mine, mine And it's clear she's stalling Cause she's not sure she's ready to find The one who takes her mind out wandering when she's spacing out at work The one she hopes will wind up calling and if he don't then it could hurt Who really wants to find completion as we are wandering around on earth So she will pass this fascination in favor of the search And it's clear I'm reflecting in the corners of her eyes Each day on Platte Street as she passes me by And it's clear she's mine And it's clear I'm reflecting yes, in the corners of her eyes Each day on Platte Street as she passes me by It's clear she's falling and it's clear she's mine, mine, mine It's clear she's stalling 'cause she's not sure she's ready to find She's not sure she's ready, not sure she's ready She's not sure she's ready to, she's not sure she's ready She's not sure she's ready, she's not sure she's ready She's not sure she's ready, she's not sure she's ready She's not sure she's ready, she's not sure she's ready She's not sure she's ready to, she's not sure she's ready She's not sure she's ready She's not sure she's ready to find Me