DEPECHE MODE - Soft Touch / Raw Nerve lyrics

rate me

Have I got a soft touch? Have I got a soft touch?

Is my radar that off, is my radar that off?

I’m thinking that you’re thinking

That I’ll drown

I got a confession,

That your depression

Will take me down

Am I on the right track, am I on the right track?

Have I picked a bad time, have I picked a bad time?

It’s seeming, that you’re dreaming

Through my eyes

But why protest, when your success

Is my prize

Oh brother, give me a helping hand

Oh brother, tell me you understand

Have I hit a raw never, have I hit a raw nerver?

Have I got a soft touch, have I got a soft touch

I’m thinking that you’re thinking

That I’ll drown

I got a confession,

That your depression

Will take me down

I got a suspicion

That your opposition

Is unsound

Oh brother, give me a helping hand

Oh brother, tell me you understand

Have I hit a raw never, have I hit a raw nerver?

Have I got a soft touch, have I got a soft touch

Have I hit a raw never, have I hit a raw nerver?

Have I got a soft touch, have I got a soft touch.