Fond Songtext
von A Weather

What begins to be a devil when it ends up as a god?
So I′m looking for a worthy and a humble way to fall
And it's not the kind of thing that changes all you′ve ever known
It's what it does to the little wave blackening the stone
It's a low and hard to hear voice saying maybe things are right
Like the faint and yellow glowing of my favorite nightlight
God help me to forget that my scarf is in his drawer
Please, I love him still but I don′t want to love him anymore
All the shapes my hands assume
While always being two hands

Now I can hold you down
Now I can hold you down
Now I can hold you down
Now I can hold you down


In the morning your alarm was going off a lot of times
And it′s ringing in the new year going on beneath my eyes
I'm unknown but I′m not lonely when I'm only just alone
When I′ve never known how many threads a single she can hold
I'll do the best that I can
Knowing I might fall short

Now I begin to rouse
Now I begin to rouse
Now I begin to rouse
Now I begin to rouse

And I don′t expect a miracle that lightens everything
Just a little bit of carefulness in how you come to me
A finger picking bits of lint from the outside of my coat
A hand to tuck the label back inside the collar of my shirt
I like the shapes that we made
Lying an hour and a half in the snow
I like the brief way the rain
Ruins all traces of how we were there

Now I can move on
Now I can move on
Now I can move on
Now I can move on