Standing on the corner all alone

All the numbers in your broken telephone

They won’t drive you home

Tonight you’ll be all alone

And one thing I know is true

All these feelings that I have for you

They won’t ever die

I wait and wait, they don’t subside

And if it’s true

(And if it’s true)

What will you do?

Every time I hear your name I crumble

Must it always be this way, I wonder

Is it true?

Guess you don’t need fond memories

But let’s dispense with the pleasantries

It’s killing me

And deep inside where no one else can see

And if it’s true

(And if it’s true)

What would you do?

When I hear your name in conversation

I just bow my head in contemplation

Is it true?

Is it true?

Is it true?