You cry out in your sleep - all my failings expose. There's a taste in my mouth, as desperation takes hold Just that something so good just can't function no more. When love, love will tear us apart again.
We're changing our ways, taking different roads, and love will tear us apart again. - Ian Curtis
We're changing our ways, taking different roads, and love will tear us apart again.
- Ian Curtis
Pictures all around, of how good a life should be, a model for the rest, that bred insecurity, I walked a jagged line and then came back for more, it… - Ian Curtis
Pictures all around, of how good a life should be, a model for the rest, that bred insecurity, I walked a jagged line and then came back for more, it…
Existence is.. well.. what does it matter? I exist on the best terms I can. The past is now part of my future. The present is well out of hand. - Ian Curtis
Existence is.. well.. what does it matter? I exist on the best terms I can. The past is now part of my future. The present is well out of hand.
I struggle between what I know is right in my own mind, and some warped truthfulness as seen through other people's eyes who have no heart, and can't… - Ian Curtis
I struggle between what I know is right in my own mind, and some warped truthfulness as seen through other people's eyes who have no heart, and can't…
When routine bites hard, and ambitions are low. When resentment rides high, but emotion won't grow...and we're changing our ways, taking different ro… - Ian Curtis
When routine bites hard, and ambitions are low. When resentment rides high, but emotion won't grow...and we're changing our ways, taking different ro…
I used to work in a factory and I was really happy because I could daydream all day. - Ian Curtis
I used to work in a factory and I was really happy because I could daydream all day.
Reality is only a term, based on values and well worn principles, whereas the dream goes on forever. - Ian Curtis
Reality is only a term, based on values and well worn principles, whereas the dream goes on forever.
Nothing seems real anymore. Even the flames from the fire seem to beckon to me, drawing me into some great past life buried somewhere deep in my subc… - Ian Curtis
Nothing seems real anymore. Even the flames from the fire seem to beckon to me, drawing me into some great past life buried somewhere deep in my subc…
All my lyrics are open to interpretation by the individual and imply many different meanings, therefore their relevance is purely subjective. - Ian Curtis
All my lyrics are open to interpretation by the individual and imply many different meanings, therefore their relevance is purely subjective.
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