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