[Verse 1]
When you see me again somewhere down the open road
You’ll  be saying it then - “You look different than before”
And  I’ll say, “No, it’s not true”, blame it on the light of day
But I’ll be worse off than you, now I’m crying as you say

[Chorus]
“We gotta live separate places
We  gotta start over on separate coasts
You  gotta see scary new faces
You gotta move on, you gotta move on
You  gotta move on and live your kind of life”

[Verse 2]
In a vacant lot somewhere by an old hotel
I’ll think of what I forgot and say, “Oh it’s just as well”
Then I’ll be sitting inside staring at a bad TV
Something  happy has died and now what’s become of me

[Chorus]
We gotta live separate places
We gotta start over on separate coasts
You gotta see scary new faces
You gotta move on, you gotta move on
You gotta move on and live your kind of life
You gotta move on and live your kind of life
You gotta move on and live your kind of life