Isolation

Written by：Ian Curtis/Bernard Dickin/Peter Hook/Stephen Morris

Every evening every day

Calling for love that's from above

Everyone wanting it for real

Mistaking devotion and love

Isolation isolation

Isolation isolation

Surrender to self preservation

And brothers who care for themselves

As life can be touched through perfection

This is like everything else

Isolation isolation

Isolation isolation

Mother I tried do believe me

I'm doing the best things that I can

I'm ashamed of the things that

I've been put through

I'm ashamed of the person who I am

But if you could just see the beauty

Whose face I could never describe

Who's playing the game to distraction

Isn't my heart for a prize

Isolation isolation

Isolation isolation

Isolation isolation

Isolation isolation

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