Separate lives
Phil Collins & Marilyn Martin

 You called me from the room in your hotel

 All full of romance for someone that you'd 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 ties

 Now that we're living separate lives

 Well I held on to let you go

 And if you lost your love for me

 Will you never let it show

 There was no way to compromise

 So now we're living separate lives

 Ooh' it's so typical

 Love leads to isolation

 So you build that wall that
 Yes you build that wall that
 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
 Some day I might
 Find myself looking in your eyes
 But for now' we'll go on living separate lives
 Yes for now' we'll go on living
 Separate lives
 Separate lives