quarta-feira, 16 de dezembro de 2009

Isolation - Joy division

In fear every day,m every evening,



He calls her aloud from above,



Carefully watched for a reason,



Painstaking devotion and love,



Surrendered to self preservation,



From others who care for themselves.



A blindness that touches perfection,



But hurts just like anything else.



Isolation, isolation, isolation.






Mother I tried please believe me,



I'm doing the best that I can.



I'm ashamed of the things I've been put through,



I'm ashamed of the person I am.



Isolation, isolation, isolation.






But if you could just see the beauty,



These things I could never describe,



These pleasures a wayward distraction,



This is my one lucky prize.






Isolation, isolation, isolation, isolation, isolation.