I got left on the line But i love the sound of your waiting room music You wish i would've memorized your last goodbye But i do everytime I can't help it cause i love it And i love the way you lie Now you lie On the bed i once made for you So i'll help myself To all the things you couldn't reach in the matter of time Pick up the phone do you mind I'll wait for you Till you're finished doing what you do I'll deny it just for you Cause i love to hear you On your birthdays or a sunday On your worst days, so a monday I'll deny it till it's true I'll deny it till it's you I'll deny it till it's true I'll deny it till it's you I'll deny it till it's true I'll deny it till it's you