A Pain That I’m Used To
A Pain That I'm Used To Made Famous By Depeche Mode）-Synth Pop Future Stars
I'm not sure what I'm looking for anymore
I just know that I'm harder to console
I don't see
Who I'm trying to be instead of me
But the key is a question of control
Can you say what you're trying to play anyway
I just pay
While you're 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 it's getting me down
Just give me a pain that I'm used to
I don't need to believe
All the dreams you conceive
You just need to achieve
Something that rings true
There's a hole in your soul like an animal
With no conscience repentance unknown
Close your eyes
Pay the price for your paradise
Devils feed on the seeds that are sown
I can't 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 it's getting me down
Just give me a pain that I'm used to
I don't need to believe
All the dreams you conceive
You just need to achieve
Something that rings true
All this running around
Well it's getting me down
Just give me a pain that I'm used to
I don't need to believe
All the dreams you concieve
You just need to achieve
Something that rings true