Once we'ld wake up everyday   smiling remembering    how we loved the night away   but now we look for small talk when it's time to dim the lights   and we both pretend we're tired   we can always love some other night.      Chorus:   So we wake up in the morning   and we go our seperate ways   dressing in our silence    as the music softly plays   and each day, like the day before   we tell ourselves we'll try once more   til once again we lay here   barely touching in our bed   we're just two people clinging    {whispered} to a thread.      and so we just pretend a bit   and we never say the words   that spell the end of it   still we go on trying   to fan the dying spark   and sometimes even reach out   for each other in the dark      Chorus: