That old picture on the dresser goes with your things.
The rocking chair in the corner goes with mine.
You can take the bed and have the tv.
And I'll keep the stereo if you don't mind.
We've seperated everything between us.
Its the kindest that we've been a long long time.
But there's still one thing that we've got between us.
And we don't know what to do,
I wonder if we've thought this through.
What about the love we made?
She's up stairs in her room crying over me and you.
Oh we never meant to hurt her this way.
We've devided everything me and you.
Even her little heart in two
Now what about the love we made
We've told her at least a thousand times we love her.
And no matter what happens that won't change.
But who could blame her if she won't believe us.
Aren't we the same ones who told her she'd never see this day?
It filled us both with shame when she told her dolly,
now promise me you won't leave me too.
And it was more than I could take when she said mommy,
if there's something I've done wrong. Well I'll be good for you.
Ohh what about the love we made.
She's upstairs in her room.
Crying over me and you.
Oh we never meant to hurt her this way.
We've divided everything me and you.
Even her little heart right in two.
Now what about the love we made.
Oh what about the love we made?