First time he's called since it's been over
Second time, the phone rang, since it's been over, over
All night it rang and rang, it's really over
Each sound, a sharp pain - it's fucking over
Calling me with suicidal imagery
Won't you shut it please
Following me with the darkest words
Forgetting that I love you
But now that part of me
I must shut away
Endless extra parts of me
I must cut away
First time he's called since it's been over
Second time, the phone rang, since it's been over, over
All night it rang and rang, it's really over
Each sound, a sharp pain - it's fucking over
Calling me with suicidal imagery
Won't you shut it please
Following me with the darkest words
Forgetting that I love you
But now that part of me
I must shut away
Endless extra parts of me
I must cut away
Copyright 2005 Beau Phillips