The Call

I'm not (I'm not) supposed (supposed) to call you
I know we both agree
We said (we said) That it (that it) was over
And I guess that it should be
But I can't (but I can't) get you off my mind
And I miss (I miss) you like hell tonight
But I won't pick up this phone tonight 'cause

I'm not (I'm not) supposed (supposed) to call you
I tell my self again.
I say (I say) I don't (I don't) love you
But I can't help but wonder if its supposed to hurt
As bad as this Got your number at my fingertips

I'm not (I'm not) supposed (supposed) to call you
But I'm wishing (I'm wishing) more than anything
Any second now this phone now will ring
But I'm sure you're not thinking the same thing

'Cause I'm not (I'm not) supposed (supposed) to call
You