I don t wanna kiss you. I don t wanna touch.
I don t wanna see you cause I don t miss you that much.
I m not a telephone junkie.
I told you that we were just good friends.
But when I hold you like I hold that bakelite in my hands
there s no action
there s no action
there s no action.
Ev ry time I phone youI just wanna put you down.
He s got the keys to the car.
They are the keys to the kingdom.
He s got ev rything you need.
It s a shame that he didn t bring them.
I m not a telephone junkie.
If I m inserting my coin I m doing just fine.
And the things in my head start hurtin my mind.
And I think about the way things used to be
knowing you with him is driving me crazy.
Sometimes I phone you when I know you re not lonely
but I always disconnect it in time.
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