A Question of Lust (Live at the Pasadena Rose Bowl, 1988)

Fragile like a baby in your arms
Be gentle with me, I'd never willingly do you harm
Apologies were 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, a question of trust
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 realize 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, a question of trust
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, a question of trust
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

It's a question of lust, a question of trust
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

It's a question of lust, a question of trust
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

Thank you!



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Writer(s): Martin Gore
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