Different Paths
(Smith/Orbit)
Our love has reached a critical stage
I guess it's too late to turn back now
I know you tried you best to love me
But it didn't work out no how
Different Paths
Different Paths
We have gone on different paths
Nothing to say
Nothing to do
Our love has gone on different paths
So tell me is it somebody else
What's he got that I don't have?
I don't like this hand that you dealt me
So I'll just fold em and you can have him
Different path, different paths
We have gone on different paths
Nothing to say, nothing to do
Our love has gone on different paths
Somehow I got this feeling that something was up
You didn't look at me or even speak
But when you tried all you did was cry
There ain't no good in your goodbye
Different paths, different paths
We have gone on different paths
Nothing to say, nothing to do
Our love has gone on different paths
(C) 1983, 2015 R. Smith
These lyrics really date back to the mid 80s and it might been inspired by the failure of my time with Theresa O Connor, who I met at some backyard party after a Paraphernalia show and I was dumb enough to call her when she was passing out phone numbers. We were together for about 3 weeks in 1983.
We really didn't have anything in common.
And we really did gone on different paths.
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