Joy Division

Guess you dreams always end.
They dont rise up, just descend,
But I dont care anymore,
Ive lost the will to want more,
Im not afraid not at all,
I watch them all as they fall,
But I remember when we were young.
Those with habits of waste,
Their sense of style and good taste,
Of making sure you were right,
Hey dont you know you were right?
Im not afraid anymore,
I keep my eyes on the door,
But I remember....
Tears of sadness for you,