Daughter - The Devil Wears Prada

Over a lifetime

I never loved her

My daughter, my daughter

Seems to be a distorted shift

I’m lost now, I’m lost

In the universal absence

And it is dizzying, dizzying

Pitch black, pitch black

Over a lifetime

I never loved her

My daughter, my daughter

Before there were

Ships sailing under a swollen moon

But enough now, enough

(Every memory awakens an agony)

But enough now, enough

(Every memory awakens an agony)

Over a lifetime

I never loved her

My daughter, my daughter

Over a lifetime

I never loved her

My daughter, my daughter

I keep carrying the dead with me

So let us pity them, bury them all at once

I keep carrying the dead with me

So let us pity them, bury them all at once