Still Life

<br>Out on the porch swing<br>Like some old painting<br>He seems like he don`t move at all<br>And somewhere a bell rings<br>And he`s just remembring<br>The last time that she ever called<br>He picks up the phone and he says<br>To the dial tone<br>(Chorus)<br>It`s still life without you<br>And i still hold on<br>What it feels like<br>You can`t go by that<br>It`s still life.. Still life without you<br>The chances were given<br>to get on with livin`<br>The truth is that he never tried<br>And no one ever sees him<br>Most folks don`t even<br>Remember which one of `em died<br>But he still denies it... He closes his eyes and<br>(Chorus)<br>Oh Still life... Still life without you<br>Out on the porch swing<br>Like some old painting<br>He seems like he don`t move at all