The same old telephone games
We don't grow up, no, we just get older
Is there any truth behind what
Talk is cheap, it's everywhere
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
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
You standing in front of me
Are you loving someone new?
Has a change of heart changed you?
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