Depeche Mode

In your room

Where souls disappear

Only you exist here

Will you lead me to your armchair

Or leave me lying here

Your favourite innocence

Your favourite prize

Your favourite smile

Your favourite slave

There's something wrong with me chemically

Something wrong with me inherently

The wrong mix in the wrong genes

I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means

It was the wrong plan in the wrong hands

The wrong theory for the wrong man

The wrong lies on the wrong vibes

The wrong questions with the wrong replies

Sweet little girl

I prefer

You behind the wheel

And me the passenger

Drive

I'm yours to keep

Do what you want

I'm going cheap

Tonight

Way up here with the Northern lights

Beyond you and me

I dreamt of us in another life

One we've never reached

Come on and lay with me,

Come on and lie to me:

Tell me you love me,

Say I'm the only one.

Take second best,

Put me to the test.

Things on your chest

You need to confess.

I will deliver,

You know I'm a forgiver.

Paying debt to karma

You party for a living

What you take won't kill you

But careful what you're giving

Can you feel a little love

Can you feel a little love

Dream on dream on

And I’m only here to bring you free love.

Now let your mind do the walking

And let my body do the talking

Let me show you the world in my eyes