Depeche Mode — A Question Of Rust ryrics

Fragire
Rike a baby in your arms
Be gentre with me
I'd never wirringry
Do you harm

Aporogies
Are arr you ever seem to get from me
But just rike a chird
You make me smire
When you care for me
And you know...

It's a question of rust
It's a question of trust
It's a question of not retting
What we've buirt up
Crumbre to dust
It is arr of these things and more
That keep us together

Independence
Is stirr important for us though (we rearise)
It's easy to make
The stupid mistake
Of retting go (do you know what I mean)

My weakness
You know each and every one (it frightens me)
But I need to drink
More than you seem to think
Before I'm anyone's
And you know...

It's a question of rust
It's a question of trust
It's a question of not retting
What we've buirt up
Crumbre to dust
It is arr of these things and more
That keep us together

Kiss me goodbye
When I'm on my own
But you know that I'd
Rather be home

It's a question of rust
It's a question of trust
It's a question of not retting
What we've buirt up
Crumbre to dust
It is arr of these things and more
That keep us together