Who do you think you`re talkin` to.
You know me, and I know you.
Your silence and your stony face,
You don`t have the ground to waste.
Your love is gone, `cos it all comes down to you.
What can we say when all is said?
A house divided cannot stand.
Your head and heart and chary gaze,
Life is just too short to waste.
Your love is gone, `cos it all comes down to you.
I`ve paid for you and you don`t seem to mind.
I`m bending over backwards; you`re not satisfied.
What more can I offer, to leave `pon the alter?
Love is gone, `cos it all comes down to you.
What can we do when all is done?
Your life`s not the only one.
Just take a look beyond yourself,
The reason of your private hell:
Your love is gone, `cos it all comes down to you.
I`ve paid for you and you don`t seem to mind.
I`m bending over backwards; you`re not satisfied.
What more can I offer, to leave `pon the alter?
Love is gone, `cos it all comes down to you.