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• Artiste: Dawes
• Titre: All My Failures
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A dressing, a prayer Into the air And the shadows of satellites So nobody heard Love's not four words In a world at the end of its night Oh 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 With guilt I don't feel Or by silently giving my hand Well I'm sure "I never loved you" Can 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 my 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 can write that on my grave When I've finished resisting its truth And while I'm shaking hands with darkness It's with a warm wind that I admit That I haven't let my failures hit me yet