Constant Calling

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The phone rings three time a day
Four times in the afternoon
And ten times that when the sun goes down
Man I wish he only knew
That he no longer has claim over you
But yet he calls all the time
Three times in the morning
Four times in the afternoon
And ten times that when the sun goes down
I though you would have told him
But it I guess its my luck
I told you "T"
That's what happens when you fuck
Now you sit here with me
Staring at the phone
Wishing along with me
He'd just leave us alone
But as the minutes pass
And the night grows long
The phone rings again
But its not him on the phone