She's got her heart in two,
he's got the perfect tune for the song that plays
On and on in his head all day long.

She wakes up every morning at 9 A.M. on the wrong side of the bed.
Spent the night dreaming of him again.
While he lays awake, every morning 'til 5 A.M.
Thinking "if I sit and wait,
well I'm willing to bet she'll come back to me."

Even if I'd drawn the line, even if you want to be mine.
I'm not gonna waste another minute of my time.

She's got her heart in two,
he's got the perfect tune for the song that plays
on and on in his head all day long.
And everybody sings along, you're not alone.
Everybody sings along, you're not alone. No, you'll never be alone.

By now the dots on the ceiling, well they practically count themselves.
Losing sleep is nothing when you've lost everything else.
She's gotten too content with waiting by the phone.
He's gotten way too good at trying not to call.

Even if I'd drawn the line..
I'm not gonna push this all to the side.

Well she'll get her heart some glue.
He'll write the soundtrack to his moods.
And they'll never be alone.

Cause sky colors change, clouds move away, but they always rearrange.