He's got this thing for another girl She pretends like she doesn't care He's got her hook, line and sinker A broken love is all that they share She'd do anything to keep him near He only stays to play the game . . . wondering Is it real ? She can't make up his mind He's going to do what he wants to do Oh, he takes up all of her time Even though he's rarely around Love based on comfort only goes so far After that it is pain, pain, pain . . . Oh, Is it real ?