Black cell abrasion

I don't know what it says about me that a track I couldn't get enough of at 13 is a track I still can't get enough of. Such is Depeche Mode's mysterious hold on me. I know, I know, the lyrics are beyond hokey. And the music is like an intro workshop on melody and arrangement. Dangerously saccharine. But its roots are deep and tangled in my brain. Like the song says, it feels like home.

Depeche Mode - Here Is The House