Depeche Mode

Put on your blindfoldAnd a dress that’s tightAnd come with meOn a mystery nightOpen your eyes Follow our stars under a painted skyWe’ll leave the world behindWe’re learning to flyWe used to get by Forget the pictures on your TV screenWe’ll steal the visionsThat you keep for your dreamsYou can turn me on I was

I heard a rumourThey travel farYou know what it’s likeThe way people areThey talk and they talkThough they don’t understandThey’ll whisper and whisperAnd lie on demandPlease tell me nowI want to knowI have to hear it from your lipsSay it’s not so I heard it on MondayAnd I laughed a whileI heard it on TuesdayI

As your bony fingers close around meLong and spindlyDeath becomes meHeaven can you see what I see Hey you pale and sickly childYou’re death and living reconciledBeen walking home a crooked mile Paying debt to karmaYou party for a livingWhat you take won’t kill youBut careful what you’re giving There’s no time for hesitatingPain is

Comatose, almostYou’ve got me dreamingSlipping inAnd Sliding outOf conscious feeling Take a lightStart the flamePlay the gameI am lostIn your eyesHypnotisedHere I believeDreams never deceive Comatose, almostYou’ve got me dreamingSlipping inAnd sliding outLife has no meaning Bodies moveColours changeGirl you’re strangeHere insideI’m at homeI’m alive Don’t be afraidI’m floating away Comatose, almostYou’ve got me dreamingSlipping

You have bound my heart with subtle chainsSo much pleasure that it feels like painSo entwined now that we can’t shake freeI am you and you are me No escaping from the mess we’re inSo much pleasure that it must be sinI must live with this realityI am yours eternally There’s no turning backWe’re in