Depeche Mode - So Cruel lyrics
[Depeche Mode - So Cruel lyrics]
We crossed the line, who pushed who over?
It doesn't matter to you, it matters to me
We're cut adrift, but still floating
I'm only hanging on to watch you go down
My love
I disappeared in you you disappeared from me
I gave you everything you ever wanted
It wasn't what you wanted
The men who love you, you hate the most
They pass right through you like a ghost
They look for you
But your spirit is in the air
Baby, you're nowhere
Oh, love, you say in love there are no rules
Oh, love, sweet heart, you're so cruel
Desperation is a tender trap
It gets you every time
You put your lips to her lips
To stop the lie
Her skin is pale like God's only dove
Screams like an angel for your love
Then she makes you watch her from above
And you need her like a drug
She wears my love like a see-through dress
Her lips say one thing
Her movements something else
Oh, love, like a screaming flower
Love dying every hour
Ah, you don't know if it's fear or desire
Danger the drug that takes you higher?
Head of heaven, fingers in the mire
Her heart is racing you can't keep up
The night is bleeding like a cut
Between the horses of love and
Lust we are trampled underfoot
It doesn't matter to you, it matters to me
We're cut adrift, but still floating
I'm only hanging on to watch you go down
My love
I disappeared in you you disappeared from me
I gave you everything you ever wanted
It wasn't what you wanted
The men who love you, you hate the most
They pass right through you like a ghost
They look for you
But your spirit is in the air
Baby, you're nowhere
Oh, love, you say in love there are no rules
Oh, love, sweet heart, you're so cruel
Desperation is a tender trap
It gets you every time
You put your lips to her lips
To stop the lie
Her skin is pale like God's only dove
Screams like an angel for your love
Then she makes you watch her from above
And you need her like a drug
She wears my love like a see-through dress
Her lips say one thing
Her movements something else
Oh, love, like a screaming flower
Love dying every hour
Ah, you don't know if it's fear or desire
Danger the drug that takes you higher?
Head of heaven, fingers in the mire
Her heart is racing you can't keep up
The night is bleeding like a cut
Between the horses of love and
Lust we are trampled underfoot