Testo I'm Ready

I confess my love for you
In the back of some old bar in Los Angeles
What was I supposed to do?
With you sitting right in front of me, oh, Candeline

Well, you can't
See how you look when you look at me
It's all the proof I need
I'm ready, I'm dressed and waiting for you
Drop that confetti, it's all coming down for you
Now I'm spilling my guts at my drink
But I don't care enough 'cause I mean it
I'm ready, I'm dressed and waiting for you

I confess my love for you
On the corner of each number at New York street
I would walk the aisle for you
All the while, thinking 'bout how lucky I could be

Well, you can't
See how you look when you look at me
It's all the proof I need
I'm ready, I'm dressed and waiting for you
Drop that confetti, it's all coming down for you
Now I'm spilling my guts at my drink
But I don't care enough 'cause I mean it
I'm ready, I'm dressed and waiting for you

I'm ready, I'm dressed and waiting for you