Someday I'll make it I'll go to places And someday you'll see me Without your braces on me It's true Okay, I may be I may be lazy On Sundays I have ways Of making up with, with you It's true It's true Trying you on for the first time Hoping for perfect fit You're blue A color that really seems to suit you Second in line to be first up Left in the weather Yet it's true I'd stay in your waiting room forever Okay, I may be I may be lazy On Sundays I have ways Of making up with, with you It's true It's true Walking you down to the streetlights Holding your arms It was true I never really listened to you Walking you down to the streetlights Holding your arms It was true I never really listened to you Walking you down to the streetlights (I tried but it don't work) Holding your arms (I've proved that I'm the jerk) It was true (I'll have you if you'll have me) I never really listened to you Walking you down to the streetlights (I walked you to the light) Holding your arms (I gave it one last try) It was true (And see you seemed all right) I never really listened to you