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Trouble In Paradise
The romance unraveled with a whimper not a bang
Life would continue according to plan
He wanted someone she would never be
She found him so shallow eventually
Fighting over money and possessions they didn’t need
Don’t offer advise
Trouble In Paradise.
Ah…ah…Trouble in Paradise, Trouble in Paradise
Ah…ah…Trouble in Paradise, Trouble in Paradise
No dishes were shattered or recriminations tossed
They both were too cool to acknowledge the loss
They split their belongings and went off to make a new start
A passionless kind of ending consistent with their hearts
They promised they would still be friends with a cursory goodbye hug,
So cool and precise
Trouble In Paradise
Ah…ah… Trouble in Paradise, Trouble in Paradise
Ah…ah… Trouble in Paradise, Trouble in Paradise
There’s no happy ending or moral to this tale
Sooner or later a romance is bound to fail
Some soldier on in silence when the spark begins to wane
Others cut their losses and start all over again
But anyway you look at it, you’re destined for some pain
Some times its not nice
Trouble in Paradise
Trouble in Paradise