why do i tell myself that you will be coming back
reappear am i mad or is this fear
why do i search so long for answers i can never find
not in the stars or underground or in my mind
why do i look up to the great minds as i drink mine away
kill my conscience my rational and my stoic face

still life in gentle breeze
i don't want but still need
i can't stop i'd still get
my still frame of emptiness

stand your ground, stand so tall that no one know you're on your knees
pacifying a foolish need to feel like dying
wake up now, stir your soul, for it's time you were on your way
the warm embrace of the sunlight calls your ghostly face
reach out and hold on tight, the end is just one breath away
hiding under the fragments that we tore asunder

still life in gentle breeze
i don't want but still need
i can't stop i'd still get
my still frame of emptiness

if i thought it'd make a difference
if i thought you cared
i'd climb up above our starlet
and plant a flower there
but my eyes refuse to focus
o so far away
it's hard to worry about tomorrow
stuck in yesterday

somehow
i couldn't go
i couldn't go
i couldn't go no more

i couldn't go
i never felt so alone

somehow
i couldn't go
i couldn't go
i couldn't go no more

i couldn't go
i couldn't go
i couldn't go no more