Does This Mean You're Moving On? (Acoustic Series Version)

You know, the funny thing
Is that it had no end
I tried to call her up at 2am
In this crowded bar
Her ringer tones
Grabbed my mind
I can see her through the phone,
The phone, the phone
And I'm wide awake at home
At home, at home
So I thought, hey, I'll see my coquette
And I'll hope
She won't catch
This bourbon on my breath
My breath, my breath
Caught a cab outside on Seventh Street
And the cars flew by through the Bowery
I came to her door and I heard a moan
Then another voice
Oh Christ, she's not alone
Alone, alone
And my heart sank like a stone
A stone, a stone
And the tears wouldn't even come
I felt so numb
So swept aside, so dumb
So dumb, so dumb
When the words were wrong
And my patience gone
Will you tell me
Did this mean she's moving on?
From the balcony
She called my name
I saw her standing in the rain
With her words so dry and her face so wet
Said I broke her heart,
But that hadn't happened yet
I'll bet, her friends all hate me now
I get the strangest looks
From that bitchy crowd
And though they must think
They have every reason to
I guess I'm still
Not quite yet over you
When the words were wrong
And she's hanging on
This other guy's arm
Does this mean she's moving on?