When routine bites hard, And ambitions are low. And resentment rides high, Still emotions won't grow. And we're changing our ways, Taking different roads.
Why is the bedroom so cold? And turned away on your side. And is my timing that flawed? And our respect run so dry? Yet there's still this appeal, That we've kept through our lives.
Do you cry out in your sleep? And all my failings exposed... Get a taste in my mouth As desperation takes hold. And is something so good Just can't function no more?
Love, love will tear us apart again. Love, love will tear us apart again. Love, love will tear us apart again. Love, love will tear up apart again.