Still Here With Me

Brown grass and peeling paint
 Dirty glass of lemonade
 And your back's about to break
 Cause it's more than you can take
 Is that what you were talking to Jesus about?
 All those things you can't figure out
 You've been chasing those dreams for so long now
 But your devotion turns to doubt
 And the people you hoped you would meet
 But you're still here with me
 When you lay down by my side
 When the lights are all out
 You've got no corners where you can hide
 Especially from yourself
 And you kiss like a corpse
 And you smile like a crow
 And my threads are too short
 When your wounds are exposed
 And the places you hoped you would see
 But you're still here with me
 And I sleep with your ghost
 The dotted outline of what you were
 But what I miss most
 Is when you'd draw near
 Cause this house would rattle and shake
 When we'd stay up late
 And the grass was green and the glasses were clean
 And these walls were covered with brand new white paint
 And the person you thought you'd be
 But you're still here with me
 You're still here with me
 But you're still here with me
 But you're still here with me