Addiction (aka ghost of modern time) (Depeche Mode)

I can't help it, I'm not sure what to do Does seem crazy, no good for my health I've seen the doctor, he's come to look at me If you don't believe it, don't believe Closer all the time, Closer all the time Closer all the time, Closer all the time Now I'm saying how I'm going to need a pill I need you like a drug to keep my fill I can't remember everything I do Now I put them, it's only good to you Closer all the time, Closer all the time Closer all the time, Closer all the time You can't help but look me in the eye While I come running, I don't know why It's an addiction, image of love Your heart pushing, angel from above Closer all the time, Closer all the time Closer all the time, Closer all the time Closer all the time, Closer all the time Close!