Depeche Mode - Dream On (Robert Georgescu and White Remix)

Dream on, dream on
Dream on, dream on

A bony finger's closed around me long unseen, they death becomes me
Hear again, you see what I see

Hey, you faithless secret child, you deaf to living records
off from walking over crooked miles

They'll be beckoning to crawl in your body for a living
What you take won't kill you, but care for what you're giving

Dream on, dream on
Dream on, dream on

There's no time for hesitating, plane is ready, plane is waiting
Primes to do its educating

A wanted, uninvited kin, it creeps beneath your crawling skin
It lives without, it lives within you

Feel the fever coming, shaking and twitching
You can scratch all over, but that won't stop you itching

Can you feel a little love?
Can you feel a little love?
Can you feel a little love?
Can you feel a little love?

Dream on, dream on
Dream on, dream on
Dream on, dream on
Dream on, dream on