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My life separates Two ways, oh two ways I hang my vinyl on the wall And step aside when she calls I don't know what she is gonna say Never gonna sit and talk much about it all anyway But she comes home to me Softly, vaguely Oh God, I hope Cause she knows, but I don't I don't think she really understands But all I ever really want to carry on is our love again I don't think she really understands But all I ever really want to carry on is our love again All I ever really want to carry on is our love again