playing with loss lyrics – daemonlord

like sand, the air, feels

i’ve lost the appet*te for living
my watch stopped the day you died
i have an overdose of sorrow
that i can’t overcome

your image is still there
when i come to your room and look
your presence is still there
when i pick up a toy you left
and play, with loss and grief

your image is still there
when i come to the bath and search
your presence is still there
when i pick up the razor!

/ daemonlord lyrics