To Have and To Hold

Depeche Mode

I need to be
Cleansed
It′s time to makeAmends

For all of the
Fun
The damage is
Done

I feel
Diseased
I'm down on my
Knees

I need
Forgiveness
Someone
To bear witness

To the goodness
Within
Beneath the
Sin
Although I may
Flirt
With all kinds of
Dirt
To the point of
Disease
Now
I want release
All this decay
Take it
Away
Somewhere
There′s someone who
Cares
With a heart of gold
To have and to hold