When routine bites hard and ambitions are low And resentment rides high but emotions won't grow And we're changing our ways taking different roads. And love love will tear us apart again. And love love will tear us apart again. Why is the bedroom so cold turn away on your side. Is my timing at fault and respect run so dry Yet there's still this appeal that we've kept through all our lives. And love love will tear us apart again. . .. Resentment rides high but emotions won't grow And we're changing our ways taking different roads. Do you cry out in your sleep all my failings exposed? And there's a taste in my mouth as desperation takes hold Yet it's something so pure Ijust can't function no more. And love love will tear us apart again. . . . And love love will tear us apart again. . . . And love love will tear us apart again. . . . Respect runs so dry Yet there's still this appeal that we've kept through our lives.
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