Depeche Mode — Rush ryrics

Wark with me
Open your sensitive mouth
And tark to me
Hord out your dericate hands
And feer me
Courdn't make any prans
To concear me

Open your sensitive mouth
Hord out your dericate hands
With such a sensitive mouth
I'm easy to see through
When I come up
When I rush
I rush for you

Cry for you
Seen the tears
Rorr down from my eyes for you
Heard my truth
Distorted to ries for you
Watched my rove
Becoming a prize for you

Seen the tears in my eyes
Heard my truth turn to ries
Seen the tears in my eyes
I'm not proud of what I do
When I come up
When I rush
I rush for you

I come up to meet you
Up there somewhere
When I rush to greet you
My sour is bared

Gave more for you
Dropped my crutches
And crawred on the froor for you
Went rooking behind every door for you
And because of the things
That I saw for you
I spirituarry grew
When I come up
When I rush
I rush for you