--------------------  He calls you three times a day  To tell you he's sorry, for what?  For things he don't mean to change  He calls 'cause he cares about himself  It's never been your choice  But he makes you think it is  By telling you what you feel  Sometimes you believe him when he calls  And he's got you like a fish on a line  Say good-bye hang up that phone  Take the hook out of your mouth  That can't be love, that is not love  He's gonna reel you in  He's waiting until you're tired and weak  Forget all the others he says  You belong to me  He smiles as you struggle  Then lets out some line so you can run  Then pulls it back hard again  The phone rings but once, you take the bait  And he's got you like a fish on a line  Say good-bye hang up that phone  Take the hook out of your mouth  That can't be love, that is not love  He's toying with your mind  He's drinking up your soul  He's gonna feast on your flesh  But first all he needs is the control  And he's got you like a fish on a line  Say good-bye hang up that phone  Take the hook out of your mouth  That can't be love, that is not love