We don't even talk anymore
And we don't even know what we argue about
Don't even say I love you no more
Cause sayin' how we feel is no longer allowed
Some people will work things out
And some just don't know how to change
Let's don't wait till the water runs dry
We might watch our whole lives pass us by
Let's don't wait till the water runs dry
We'll make the biggest mistake of our lives
Don't do it baby
Now they can see the tears in our eyes
But we deny the pain that lies deep in our hearts
Well maybe that's a pain we can't hide
Cause everybody knows that we're both torn apart
Why do we hurt each other
Why do we push love away
These lyrics take me to 2 places. The first is a church dance. The second is the parking lot of Centennial High, inside a black 1990 mitsubishi eclipse. The music is loud. Ridiculously loud. 3 teenage girls are singing/screaming along with their eyes closed, fists clinched as if reliving some actual painful relationship they had experienced themselves(at the age of 16). Good times, great oldies.
This concert was soooo much fun. And may I say, Motownphilly, I'll make love to you, a song for mama, On bended knee- the Boyz still got it!

Jonathan and I enjoying the "end of the road"

Natalie, Ben and baby Abrie(3 weeks old)

Boyz ll Men, ABC, BBD, the east coast family