Intellectual Suicide
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Intellectual Suicide
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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
Then love
Love will tear us apart
again
Why is the bedroom so cold?
Turned away on your side
Is my timing that flawed?
Our respect run so dry?
And yet there's still this appeal
That we've kept through our lives
And love
Love will tear us apart
again
Do you cry out in your sleep?
All my failings exposed
And there's a taste in my mouth
As desperation takes hold
Is it something so good
Just can't function no more?
But love
Love will tear us apart
again
Love
Love will tear us apart
Again