The Telephone

歌詞

Here we stand in the sand We're still playing silly games Take my hand and understand This is the end, she said And I can't cry so I try To look in the eyes of the passersby For a trace of hope, for what it's worth For peace of mind and as I walk away I crash, and the pressure's on I smash the telephone - it's the enemy 'Cause I know it can't bring you back to me And I can't find no remedy But I'm hanging on to this love I'm still hangin' on And the telephone doesn't ring and I think You're the one not calling me You're not here, I start to sink Catch me cause I'm falling down Here we stand hand in hand With no feelings, no romance And I'm a stone, I'm a broken bone I see you in everyone I crash, and the pressure's on I smash the telephone - it's the enemy 'Cause I know it can't bring you back to me And I can't find no remedy But I'm hanging on to this love I'm still hangin' on, hangin' on my love This is the end, my precious friend Take my hand, but understand, this is end And I hate the telephone