And ambitions are low
And resentment rides high
But emotions won't grow
And we're changing our ways,
Taking different roads
Why is the bedroom so cold?
You've turned away on your side
Is my timing that flawed?
Our respect runs so dry
Yet there's still this appeal
That we've kept through our lives
Do you cry out in your sleep,
All my failings exposed
Get a tast in my mouth
As desperation takes hold
Is it something so good
Just can't function no more..."
I can't, I just can't do what I compromised to...despite we are taking different roads.
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