Separate Lives

You called me from the room in your hotel

All for the romance for someone that you met

And telling me how sorry you were 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 just holding on to time

Now that we’re living separate lives...

Well, I held up to let you go

And if you lost your love for me

Well, you never let it show

There was no way to compromise

So now we’re living separate lives...

Oh, it’s so typical

Love leads to isolation

So, you build that wall

Yes, you build that wall

And you make it stronger…

Well, you have no right to ask me how I feel

You have no right to speak to me so kind

Someday I might find myself looking in your eyes

But for now, we’ll go on living separate lives...

(Phil Collins)