Here we go again, pickin' up the pieces Counting up to ten; while the pain increases Let's make the exit slow Why must a good thing go? Let's confess Oh, what's the use of loneliness? 'Cause when the pact is more or less We need each other When a memory starts, it never ever ceases Let's pick up the parts, all the little pieces One thing I surely know I still love you so Can't you see You'll always be the one for me? We've got to face reality That's the way it's gotta be {gotta be} It's gotta be Go on and love me, baby Can't you see You'll always be the one for me? We've got to face reality That's the way it's gotta be, {gotta be} It's gotta be I want to love ya, baby Can't you see You'll always be the one for me? We've got to face reality That's the way it's gotta be