When the routine bites hard And ambitions are low And the resentment rides high
But emotions wont grow And were changing our ways, Taking different roads
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Why is the bedroom so cold Turned away on your side?
Is my timing that flawed, Our respect run so dry?
Yet theres still this appeal That weve kept through our lives
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Do you cry out in your sleep All my failings expose?
Get a taste in my mouth As desperation takes hold
Is it something so good Just cant function no more?
