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Texty: Depeche Mode. Ultra. The Bottom Line.

Like a cat dragged in from the rain
Who goes straight back out
To do it all over again
I'll be back for more

It's something that is out of our hands
Something we will never understand
It's a hidden law, the apple falls
Destiny calls, I follow you

Like a pawn on the eternal board
Who's never quite sure
What he's moved towards
I walk blindly on

And Heaven is in front of me
Your Heaven beckons me enticingly
When I arrive it's gone, the river flows
The wise man knows, I follow you

I'm yearning, I'm burning
I feel love's wheels turning

Like a moth on love's bright light
I will get burned each and every night
I'm dying to, the sun will shine
The bottom line, I follow you

I'm yearning, I'm burning
I feel love's wheels turning

Like a moth on love's bright light
I will get burned each and every night
I'm dying to, the sun will shine
The bottom line, I follow you

The sun will shine
The bottom line, I follow you
The sun will shine
The bottom line, I follow you
The sun will shine
The bottom line, I follow you