Well I hear your doing fine
As I sit here with my bottle of wine
Drinking away the time
Cause I hear your doing fine
And you think I'm doing well
But there's no way in hell
I smile so you can't tell
You think I'm doing well
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But I'm not gonna call you, what am I going to say
I can't even look at the bed where your head used to lay
And you're not gonna call me, you think it hurts your pride
But when our song comes on it tears you up inside
How can love so strong be so wrong, go so wrong
Now I pick up that phone
I hear that empty dial tone
It reminds me I'm alone
I put down that phone
Chorus X2