Still
Isadora Decker-Lucke, Sumner Erhard
[Verse 1]
You saw her crying in the storage locker
Didn't know what to say
Moved in and back out in three days
She said, "So much is gone, but I'm still with the show"
Fan on in the winter and we cremated the quilt
And everyone feels this way, but still
Try to watch the sunset and forget what makes it glow
Everything's different now, but you're still with the show
[Verse 2]
Someone's playing oldies hits
I can hear them through the alley window
I don't know why I haven't closed it
Fingers numb, and I'm glad they're having fun
But I just wish I could turn it off
So I could spend all day obsessing over things
That no one еlse remembеrs
When it's all done, hope I'm still with your show
