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 waiting on you? Must I always be playing playing your fool? I sing you songs, I dance a dance, I gave your 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 can't always be waiting waiting on you, I can't always be playing your fool. I keep playing your part but it's not my scene. Won´t this plot not twist? I've had enough mystery. Keep building me up, then shooting me down. Well I'm already down. Just wait a minute, just sitting waiting.

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.

I gave it all to you, so please... take care of it.