Paul Young

When routine bites hard and ambitions are low
And resentment rides high
but emotions won't grow
And we're changing our ways taking different roads.
And love
love will tear us apart again.
And love
love will tear us apart again.
Why is the bedroom so cold
turn away on your side.
Is my timing at fault and respect run so dry
Yet there's still this appeal
that we've kept through all our lives.
And love
love will tear us apart again. . ..
Resentment rides high
but emotions won't grow