Bryan White
Still Life

Out on the porch swing
Like some old painting
He seems like
He don't move at all
And somewhere a bell rings
And he's just remembering
The last time
That she ever called
He picks up the phone
And he says to the dialtone

It's still life
Without you
And I still hold on
What it feels like
You can't go by that
It's still life...
Still life without you

The chances were given
To get on with livin'
The truth is
That he never tried
And no one ever sees him
Most folks don't even
Remember which one of 'em died
But he still denies it
He closes his eyes

It's still life
Without you
And I still hold on
What it feels like
You can't go by that
It's still life...
Still life without you

Oh still life...

Still life without you

Out on the porch swing
Like some old painting
He seems like
He don't move at all

Oh how I miss your touch,
I have real sensory deprivation,
those huge hands,
grabbing you and kissing you,
everything...

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