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 its 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
If I could heal the guilt I don't feel
Or by silently giving my hand
Well I'm sure I never loved you
That would be too fierce and too correct
But I haven't let my failures hit me yet
May my demon reveal itself tenderly
And 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
Yet 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