It's the middle of the night
and I'm sitting all alone
crying bitter tears of hurt
they're falling on the phone
I promised myself I wouldn't call
I wouldn't hear your voice
the jokes on me I guess
I never really had a choice
ring ring ring
goes the telephone
'hello' I hear your voice
down in the cradle does that phone go
I never even made a noise
I curl into a ball
and scream a silent scream
I feel like I've been torn apart
been ripped out at the seams
we used to be together
we used to be a team
now we don't talk to each other
I miss how it had once been
so I cry myself to sleep again
for the millionth time in a row
I really thought Id be over it
yet I still feel really low
well I guess that this is life
this is what I have to face
but I promise when I get over this
I'm not going back to that place
never again to that place...
