Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The God of Loss, artist - Darlingside. Date of issue: 09.09.2021
Song language: English
The God of Loss |
| My father was a carpenter |
| My mother, she died young |
| I’m the eldest of my brothers |
| You’re the trouble in my blood |
| Trouble in my blood |
| I swore that I’d stay humble |
| Like my father was before |
| He built the home I live in |
| Of sand and mud and smoke |
| Sand and mud and smoke |
| Yes, we will leave here without a trace |
| Take a new name and an old shape |
| I’ll be no outlaw, no renegade |
| Just your faithful god of loss |
| So meet me by the river |
| On a boat-shaped piece of earth |
| We press our bones together |
| And the spider does its work |
| With flakes of garlic |
| And petals from a rose |
| If it’s small enough to carry |
| You and I can call it home |
| You and I can call it home |
| Yes, we will leave here without a trace |
| Take a new name and an old shape |
| I’ll be no outlaw, no renegade |
| Just your faithful god of loss |