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For X
On Tour
Singer/Songwriter
For X was released on June 7, 2025 by 9242503 Records DK2 as a part of the album Alasdair Dow
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Release DateJune 7, 2025
Label9242503 Records DK2
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM134

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alasdair Dow
Alasdair Dow
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alasdair Francis John Dow
Alasdair Francis John Dow
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alasdair Dow
Alasdair Dow
Producer

Lyrics

Now you've left your true love
You see he left you little choice
The indecisive heart does
Selfish violence without voice
And as the dreadful daily silence
Begins its inevitable rise
You say at worst it feels like
He wouldn't care if you had died
Never more than now I thrill
At being led behind your screen
To be wrapped up thigh to thigh in
A shared shed skin of sympathy
I feel the warmth in your blood
Just as your love of it runs cold
So close you feel your father's distance
So true the faith your brother stole
Even for a wise man
Few are the words to comfort you
Plain as English can but
As if spoken in your language too
Yet wisdom also holds the tongue
And so I'd still conceal the truth:
What loves wills be done which
Friendship will not do
So I won't say
If I were your brother
I'd strive to treat you how I knew I should
And if I were your father
I could die and know I'd done some good
Yes I could die and know I'd done some good
And if I were your lover
But one who never -
Your lover
But one who never quite had you understood
And if I were your lover
But one who never -
Your lover
But one who never quite had you understood
If you were contented
Then I would
If you were contented
Then I would
And if I were your lover
But one who never quite -
And if I were your lover
But one who never quite had you understood -
Well if you were contented
If you were
Then I would
If you were contented
If you were
Then I would
If you were then I
If you were then I would
If we were the setting
Of an early Autumn sun
The blessing of our beauty
Would be with its fading into darkness one
There is no separation
Of having and had into their parts:
It is the possessing dispossession
In that moment stuns the heart
If I kept your garden
It wouldn't stay always in June
And if I bore your children
They would grow up both too slow and too soon
They'd probably love you more than me
But I'd be proud they'd chosen you
And if we were contented
That would do
And I need not say
If I were your brother
I'd strive to treat you how I knew I should
And if I were your father
I could die and know I'd done some good
Yes I could die and know I'd done some good
And if I were your lover
But one you never quite had understood
If you were contented
Then you would
If you were contented
Then you would
Written by: Alasdair Francis John Dow
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