by Lisa Marie Rowland
I'm tired of waiting,
sitting here anticipating.
Thinking of things I could do,
but instead I'm sitting here waiting for you.
We could say "Let's just be friends",
And that would tie up all the loose ends.
You said you loved me and that you'd never quit,
but as soon as you said it you said, "That's it!"
You told me you'd marry me if only you could;
and I really believed you when you said you would.
But it was all a lie, and it made me cry.
Night after Night I'd lay there thinking,
just sitting there anticipating.