Is Not Me - It's My Phone

It's not me... It's my phone that keeps calling your name If you happen to be... Looking for someone to blame If you think that you hear heavy breathing On the other end of the line Want you to know that me and my phone Were no where near each other at the time You have my word... It's my phone that keeps calling you up It must have heard... That at one time we were two birds in love It must not realize That you and I are no longer an item If it did, otherwise It wouldn't be spending all of it's dimes What can I say... It's my phone that loves the sound of your name Since you left that day... Things around here have not been the same As my phone sits in its cradle alone It doesn't seem to have much of a choice To tell the truth I really think that My phone misses the sound of your voice