Telephone Games

My friends, your friends
 Everybody's whispering
 The same old telephone games.
 High school is over
 We don't grow up
 No we just get older
 Such a shame.
 And we can't shake it.
 Is there any truth behind what
 They are saying, babe?
 I'm here, you're there
 Talk is cheap, it's everywhere.
 Denial eases the pain.
 But when the summer turns to fall
 I won't be waiting for your call.
 I'm only holding on, holding on
 For so long.
 You've got me holding on...
 On the line.
 It's the talk of the town
 Has my heart turned upside down.
 The same old telephone games.
 Send a message through the wire
 Set the rumor mill on fire.
 Watch it burn up in flames.
 And I believe, when I see
 You standing in front of me
 Eye-to-eye, face-to-face.
 Are you lovin' someone new?
 Has a change of heart changed you?
 Maybe I'm going insane.
 X3
 .on the line.on the line.on the line.
 On the line.