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 ?