Addressing a prayer into the air. And the shadows of lights. 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 the stone. And 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'd never loved you. It'd be too fierce and too correct. 'Cause 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 you could 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