Nouvelle Vague

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
Love, love will tear us apart again
Why is the bedroom so cold, turned away on your side?
Is my timing that flawed, every feeling run so dry?
Yet there's still this appeal that we've kept through our lives
And love, love will tear us apart again