Artista: Depeche Mode
Video: A Pain That I'm Used To
Album: Playing the Angel

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I\'m not sure what I\'m looking for anymore
I just know that I\'m harder to console
I don\'t see who I\'m trying to be instead of me
But the key is a question of control

Can you say what you\'re trying to play anyway
I just pay while you\'re breaking all the rules
All the signs that I find have been underlined
Devils thrive on the drive that is fueled

All this running around, well it\'s getting me down
Just give me a pain that I\'m used to
I don\'t need to believe all the dreams you conceive
You just need to achieve something that rings true

There\'s a hole in your soul like an animal
With no conscience, repentance, oh no
Close your eyes, pay the price for your paradise
Devils feed on the seeds of the soul

I can\'t conceal what I feel, what I know is real
No mistaking the faking, I care
With a prayer in the air I will leave it there
On a note full of hope not despair

All this running around, well it\'s getting me down
Just give me a pain that I\'m used to
I don\'t need to believe all the dreams you conceive
You just need to achieve something that rings true