martes, 19 de junio de 2012

Sitting, Waiting, Wishing



Now I was Sitting, Waiting, Wishing
That you believed in superstitions
Then maybe you'd see the signs.

But Lord knows that this world is cruel
And I ain't the Lord, no I'm just a fool
Learning loving somebody don't make them love you

Must I always be waiting on you?
Must I always be playing your fool?

I sing ya songs I dance a dance
I gave ya friends all a chance
Putting up with them wasn't worth never having you

And maybe you been through this before
But it's my first time
So please ignore
The next few lines cause they're directed at you

I keep playing your part
But it's not my scene
Wont this plot not twist?
I've had enough mystery.

Keep building me up, then shooting me down!

Well if I was in your position
I'd put down all my ammunition
I'd wondered why'd it taken me so long

But Lord knows that I'm not you
And If I was I wouldn't be so cruel
Cause waiting on love ain't so easy to do

[Fool]

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