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 lonely 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

We can't go on, just holding on to ties

Yes for now we'll go 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

Yes for now we'll go on 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