You called me from the room in your hotel

all full of romance for someone that you've 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 to?



You have no right to ask me how I feel

You have no right to speak to me so kind

We can't go on, holding on to ties

So for now we'll going on living separate lives



Well I held on, to let you go

and if you lost your love for me

you never let it show, oh no

there's 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, yes you build that wall

and you make it stronger



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

Yes for now we'll go on living separate lives



Text from: Phil Collins 'Serious hits' Live