Smile In The Crowd — Martin L. Gore

You turned me away Away from your actions Forced by the violence That always surrounds you

I want your special smile A smile in this crowd I want your special smile A smile in this crowd

You burnt yourself out In that silence I have to tell you I ache for you still The sound of my words Is always so shocking They get much louder Each time I speak

I want your special smile A smile in this crowd I want your special smile A smile in this crowd

Signals of progress We're growing much older I'm afraid that I'll leave And my ache never goes

I want your special smile A smile in this crowd I want your special smile A smile in this crowd