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