Loop of Yesterdays - Azusa

I’m moved by the sound of your voice

(When we talk on the phone)

When we talk on the phone

Though you’ve become someone else

(Though you’ve become someone else)

Exiled from my body

There’s something about your tone

(There's something about your tone)

Kindness

(The man I used to know)

There’s no slaughterhouse for this beast

Called longing for the past

Cannot lose myself

In a loop of yesterdays

Your existence in the world

Is not a place called home anymore

You blew it away like an insect

That has landed on your arm

(That has landed on your arm)

Cannot lose myself

In a loop of yesterdays