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.
- Ian CurtisYou 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.
- Ian Curtis