When I call her on the phone...
leave me alone...
I don't want to be disturbed,
with the dial tone.
I could punch in the numbers,
but the voice I hear is not hers,
I've gotta find a heart, made out of stone.

When I see her in my dreams,
she's smiling it seems...
although she hasn't smiled at me for awhile.
All she really does,
it sit around and cuss,
cause I won't sign the papers that she'll file.

When I think of her at all,
my spirit starts to fall,
it seems that I just can't do anything right...
But that's the way she wants it to be,
at least, it seems that way to me,
But I often think this way, upon a lonely night.

With Equescent thoughts...
FroznChild

hey believe me it get's ez as time go's on,
all i can say is move on and you will find
the one that was meant for you.....

Yeah, move on. Trying to figure it out will drive you crazy. I like that song where she takes the rear view mirror off.