Intohimo Too Many Failures, Too Few Reasons

Count me in, count my days, count me out.

Your whisper has been covered by noise,

and all my failures are without reason



And you may use me and build me and fail me



Ive stopped counting my days,

and now these days are counting me out



Broken and torn down

with room for the new things that will come.

And all my failures are without reason



Burn the old, for new things to come
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