Fog Mound

You love through the phone Through the phone I sit all alone Through the phone Through the phone Why do you love through the phone Through the phone Why do you love through the phone The phone Why do you love through the phone Through the phone So alone The phone Why do you love through the phone Why do you sit there As I'm right next to you Oh why do you sit there And sit on your phone Why The phone hasn't died Did you hear my dial tone Through the phone Why do you Why do you No No The phone I ask myself why Over and over again Right next to you And I'll do anything you want I can't hear why I'll ask myself more than once I can reform the question in so many ways I can't fucking take it any More Love through the phone Love through the phone The phone Phone Love through the phone Love The phone You love through the phone The phone