depeche mode
question of lust [minimal]
Fragile Like a baby in your arms Be gentle with me I'd never willingly Do you harm  Apologies Are all you seem to get from me But just like a child You make me smile When you care for me And you know  It's a question of lust It's a question of trust It's a question of not letting What we've built up Crumble to dust It is all of these things and more That keep us together  Independence Is still important for us though (we realise) It's easy to make The stupid mistake Of letting go (do you know what I mean)  My weaknesses 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 lust It's a question of trust It's a question of not letting What we've built up Crumble to dust It is all 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 lust 