Depeche Mode

Im not sure what Im looking for anymore

I just know that Im harder to console

I dont see who Im trying to be instead of me

But the key is a question of control



Can you say what youre trying to play anyway

I just pay while youre 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 its getting me down

Just give me a pain that Im used to

I dont need to believe all the dreams you conceive

You just need to achieve something that rings true



Theres 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 cant 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 its getting me down

Just give me a pain that Im used to

I dont need to believe all the dreams you conceive

You just need to achieve something that rings true
[ A Pain That Im Used To Lyrics ]