Still Part Two — текст песни (Matthew Ryan)

In the house of the lie we were living
You lost your tongue, and in my touch I lost all feeling
I saw the sun falling small upon your shoulder
I lit your smoke, we barely spoke, the days got colder

I took my things to a flat in the suburbs
I put your ring in the folds of a long verse
Now your blue scarf, your green eyes, the great sadness
They often dwell, recall, and swell a wild tempest

I can`t hold you, but I`m still kissing you
I don`t want to, but I`m still missing you
Still, I carry you still
I guess I always will

In these hours that unwind with such effort

Amid this hoax that swirls and floats on the weather
Some hearts get numb `til they become frozen hopeless
But this I swear, I will live there beyond this slowness

I feel my sleep on the verge of a bright dream
Where all is well and cherry light warms a dark street
And there your hand will fall to me, safe with comfort
And there your lips will rise to me `til they whisper0

I can`t hold you, but I`m still kissing you
I don`t want to, but I`m still missing you
Still, I carry you still
I guess I always will
I guess I always will