The virtue you knew was the thought I forgot
And there needn't be an apology sought
'cause I'll offer one up from the depths of my heart
in the hopes it don't tear us apart
but it's hard when you're three thousand miles away
I can't even look into your eyes
And it's all just a part of the business I guess
The business of being a part
The business of being apart, being apart
That and the state of your art
Well it's all just a part of the business I guess
The business of being a part
The tone and the timbre
Of your phone-call still lingers
And my ears are still sore from the news
Oh you hung up on me 'cause I was hung up on you
Tell me what do I have left to lose?
But it's hard when you're three thousand miles away
I can't even look into your eyes
It's all just a part of the business I guess
The business of being apart
Yeah it's all just a part of the business I gues
The business of being apart
And there needn't be an apology sought
'cause I'll offer one up from the depths of my heart
in the hopes it don't tear us apart
but it's hard when you're three thousand miles away
I can't even look into your eyes
And it's all just a part of the business I guess
The business of being a part
The business of being apart, being apart
That and the state of your art
Well it's all just a part of the business I guess
The business of being a part
The tone and the timbre
Of your phone-call still lingers
And my ears are still sore from the news
Oh you hung up on me 'cause I was hung up on you
Tell me what do I have left to lose?
But it's hard when you're three thousand miles away
I can't even look into your eyes
It's all just a part of the business I guess
The business of being apart
Yeah it's all just a part of the business I gues
The business of being apart