Lyrics

In your room - Depeche Mode

  

In your room

Where time stands still
Or moves at your will


Will you let the morning come soon?
Or will you leave me lying here?

 

In your favorite darkness
Your favorite half-light
Your favorite consciousness
Your favorite slave

 

In your room

Where souls disappear
Only you exist here


Will you lead me to your armchair?
Or leave me lying here?

 

Your favorite innocence
Your favorite prize
Your favorite smile
Your favorite slave

 

I'm hanging on your words
Living on your breath
Feeling with your skin
Will I always be here?

 

In your room your burning eyes
Cause flames to arise


Will you let the fire die down soon?
Or will I always be here?

 

Your favorite passion
Your favorite game
Your favorite mirror
Your favorite slave

 

I'm hanging on your words
Living on your breath
Feeling with your skin
Will I always be here?