You called me from your room in your hotel, And full of romance for someone that you'd met; Telling me how sorry you are, leaving so soon And that you miss me sometimes when you're alone in your room. Do I feel lonely too?
You have no right, to ask me how I feel. You have no right to speak to me so kind. I can't go on holding onto ties. Now that we're living separate lives.
I held on to let you go And if you lost your love for me You never let it show. There was no compromise, So now were living separate lives.
Oh, it's so typical. Love leads to isolation. So you build that wall And you make it stronger.
Someday I might Find myself looking in your eyes, But for now we'll go on living Separate lives.
