You've Got Your Room, I've Got Mine

by Bob Malone   You call me up on the telephoneBad connection from another time zoneI can’t believe you’re so far awayIt seems like only yesterdayWe shared a home, yeah we shared a lifeNow you’ve got your room, I’ve got mine Conversation comes hard, but still we tryTwo separated lovers leading separate livesLeft with nothin’ much to sayAnd all of this small talkIs just a long way to say goodbyeYou’ve got your room, I’ve got mine BRIDGEAnd the four strong wallsBuilt to keep our two lives apartCould never be as strongAs the walls around our hearts We cut our lives apart & left no trace except the scarsI took mine, you took yours, we split up what was oursAnd let the love right out the doorAnd now our only obligation is a phone callIf we can spare the timeYou’ve got your room, I’ve got mine So we say goodbye, and hang up the phoneRelieved that it’s over, but sad ‘cause we’re still aloneWith nothing left to show‘Cause the only thing we have in common nowBesides another lonely nightIs