Our relationship is something different
It is by no means love
And maybe it is neither sex
We limit ourselves to live in the same bed
A bit from habit
Or maybe also a bit in pique
It is not a segret, come on, everybody knows it
And you are amusing
When you try to hide it from the people
Who see us fighting for anything or for nothing
For the boredom that we always carry inside
It is useless to deny it
Our relationship has no more sense now
You have your reasons
An I am perhaps too tired
Among the other things it is not easy to start all again
Let us leave it, come on
Let us not do to again the bed undone by now
Our relationship is something different
It is by no means love
And maybe it is neither sex
We limit ourselves to live in the same bed
A bit from habit
Or maybe also a bit in pique