Lovers come and lovers go. Nothing lingers on. It's more fun to take it slow. Then it goes on and on. . I need to explain, you can't stand me. I've always done it for myself.
Look what we can do. When we get together. And give support to those on the lines. It's our sons and daughters (It's our sons and daughters). Our sisters and brothers.
After love, after love. No matter how hard I try. You keep pushing me aside. And I can't break through. There's no talking to you. So sad that you're leaving.