They say they love each other   I?ve no doubt they do   They say, they?ll always be together   That may not be true      They come from different places   Different points of view   They find themselves in different spaces   Everything is all brand new      Two different directions   Too many different ways   One always on the road somewhere   The other one always stays      Too often unhappy   Too often on your own   When you are moving in different directions   True love is all alone      Old stories start to surface   Patterns from long ago   And loving quickly turns to anger   For reasons they don?t even know      The strongest heart can be broken   With one insensitive word   The deepest feelings remain unspoken   No one is seen and nothing heard      Two different directions   Too many different ways   One always wants to work things out   The other one wants to play      Too ready for changes   Too much that just can?t wait   When you are moving in different directions   True love can turn to hate      If opposites attract each other   What?s the reason for   One being like an open window   One just like a closing door      Two different directions   Too many different ways   One likes to see the morning sunrise   The other one sleeps in late      Too many tomorrows   Too many times too late   When you are moving in different directions   True love may have to wait   If you are committed to different directions   True love will have to wait