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