Sitting, Waiting, Wishing sing and play along

Well, I was sitting, waiting, wishing you believed in superstitions;

then maybe you'd see n't worth the signs.

But Lord be knows that this world is cruel and I ain't the Lord,

no, I'm just a fool, learning loving ing somebody don't make them ed love you.

I can't always be waiting, waiting on you.

I can't always be playing, playing your fool.

I sang your songs, I danced your dance;

I gave your friends my all a chance.

I'd Putting with them was en me never

Oh, may beyou've been through this before,

but it's my first time, would so please ignore the ing next ing few lines 'cause y they're direct ed at you.

Must I always be waiting, waiting on you?

Must I always be playing, playing your fool?

I

I keep playing your part, but it's not my scene.

Won't this plot not twist?

I've had enough mystery.

Keep building it up, but then you're shooting me down.

But I'm already down;

just wait a minute.

Just sitting, waiting.

Just wait a minute.

Just sitting, waiting.

Well, No, I can't always be waiting,

waiting on you.

I can't always be playing, playing your fool,

fool. Mm, mm.