(Joy Division)
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When the routine bites hard,
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and ambitions are low.
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And the resentment rides high,
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but emotions won't grow.
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And we're changing our ways,
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taking different roads.
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Then love, love will
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tear us apart , again.
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Why is the bedroom so cold,
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Turned away on your side?
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Is my timing that flawed,
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our respect run so dry?
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And there's still this appeal,
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that we've kept through our lives?
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Then love, love will
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tear us apart, again.
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Do you cry out in your sleep,
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all my failings exposed?
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There's a taste in my mouth,
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as desperation takes hold.
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Is it something so good,
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just can't function no more?
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Then love, love will tear us
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apart, again. Love, love will
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tear us apart, again.
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Love Will Tear Us Apart
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