Addressing a prayer into the air
And the shadows of satellites
So nobody heard love's not for words
In a world at the end of it's night
For everyone that left me
They're so easy to forget
'Cause I haven't let my failures hit me yet
Your voice on the phone
The blood from a stone
And these tears that I can't understand
As if I could heal the guilt I don't feel
Or by silently giving my hand
Well, I'm sure I never loved you
It'd be too fierce and too correct
But I haven't let my failures hit me yet
May my demon reveal itself tenderly
May he not leave me broken
May he leave me to be
So wherever I'm bound
My ear to the ground and my thoughts on their way back to you
As eternity's slave, well you can write that on my grave
When I'm finished resisting it's true
While I'm shaking hands with darkness
It's with the warm wind that I admit
That I haven't let my failures hit me yet
While I'm shaking hands with darkness
It is with the warm wind that I admit
That I haven't let my failures hit me yet