Waiting के बोल

I am the last one Everyone knows how I tried Love, let me meet you When everyone has to Have someone to love I never met one What's so strange about me What's so strange about me Can't I be loved, loved, ooh, ooh Loved, loved, ooh, ooh I'm the reflection Of these rejections in me I take them and fold them I'm so used to storing them Until I meet Someone I think can be loved Then I unfold them Just to reassure them That I can be loved, loved, ooh, ooh Loved, loved, ooh, ooh