I finally gave your shirt away I wore it better than you ever did I talk to myself every day I think she's sick of hearing about you, 'bout you Somebody tried to like me and I scared them with my mind I'm oh so worried all the time He got so quiet on the line
I say my prayers every day Open the windows, burn the sage I'm cleaning more and more these days I'd like to think I'm worthy of something
You're there still when I sleep, whеn I wake up You're therе still when I try, when I give up You're there still when I hide, when I look up You're there still when I fight, when I breathe out When I breathe out
Too many dishes to clean Too many fish in the sea, too many thieves I trusted you with my things You feasted here like a king I'm missing my laugh and my wings My curl pattern and my good dreams I'm missing the way that I think The softness of words that I sing Did you get a dime for my things? I want 'em, I want 'em back
I say my prayers every day Krista said trouble don't last always I'm healing more and more these days I'd like to think I'm worthy of something
You're there still when I sleep when I wake up (You're there still) You're there still when I try when I give up (When I give up) You're there still when I hide when I look up (When I look up) You're there still when I fight, when I breathe out When I breathe out
I guess I'll never get over you I guess you're moving on in I'm making peace with what's left of you Take off your shoes and come in Can't live with you (Can't live with you) Can't live without you (Can't live without you) Can't live with you (Can't live with you) Can't live without you (Can't live without you)
You're there still in my head (Can't live without you) You're there still, you're there still in my head You're there still, you're there still when I hide, when I look up You're there still when I fight, when I breathe out
Compositores: Wynne Bennett, Jamila Abidemi Woods, Christopher G Mcclenney (Chris Mcclenney) ECAD: Obra #40154010