“Damian” is a raw and driving rock song about leaving without a fight, without answers. Lara Wolff blends powerful guitars and steady grooves with lyrics full of smoke, silence, and unsaid words. It’s a track that burns quietly but hits hard – a goodbye that echoes long after the last chord.

„Damian“ ist ein rauer, treibender Rocksong über das Gehen ohne Streit, ohne Antworten. Lara Wolff verbindet kraftvolle Gitarren und einen packenden Groove mit Texten voller Rauch, Schweigen und unausgesprochener Worte. Ein Song, der leise brennt und dennoch hart trifft – ein Abschied, der noch lange nach dem letzten Akkord nachhallt.

Damian

You packed two mugs, but left the shelf
Taped up our summer in a box marked “self”
The keys on the hook, still warm from your hand
I stood in the doorway, couldn’t quite understand

Your scent on the scarf by the crooked chair
The mirror caught your ghost mid-stair
You wrote “be well” in dust on the hood
And I said nothing—just like I should

And still I left, Damian
Though you never said go
Like smoke through the screen
Like a song too slow
And still I left
Though the door never closed
Damian...

The radio played your favorite track
That one with the horns and the quiet crack
I let it play, just watched the wall
Your voice in the rhythm, faint but tall

Maybe we both stayed too still
Waiting for silence to break the will

And still I left, Damian
Though you stayed the same
No fight, no scene
Just a whisper of blame
Goodbye Damian

You don’t always need a reason
Sometimes quiet is enough

And still I left, Damian
Though your eyes said stay
And the street just blurred
As I drove away
And still I left
Like I owed the end a name
Goodbye Damian

Your coffee’s still warm
But the light’s not the same


Damian

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