The Days Keep Rolling

[Куплет 1]
I left your jacket on the kitchen chair
The room stayed cold, but you were never there
Your coffee cup still carries yesterday
I wash the dust, but not the ache away

[Предприпев]
I tell myself the hurt will lose its name
But every quiet hour repeats the same

[Припев]
The days keep rolling, dragging me along
I bite my tongue and turn the hurt to song
The days keep rolling, though I can’t pretend
I lose a little less of you each day
But never reach the end

[Дроп]
[Heavy metal guitar, aggressive dubstep drop]
Still here, still here, still here
I’m breathing through the wreckage
Still here, still here, still here
But nothing feels like home

[Куплет 2]
Your photograph is face-down by the sink
I almost turn it over, then I think
Some memories are knives with polished blades
They shine enough to make you miss the pain

[Предприпев]
I hear your footsteps in the elevator
Then laugh alone at my imagination

[Припев]
The days keep rolling, dragging me along
I bite my tongue and turn the hurt to song
The days keep rolling, though I can’t pretend
I lose a little less of you each day
But never reach the end

[Дроп]
[Heavy metal guitar, aggressive dubstep drop]
Still here, still here, still here
The silence hits like weather
Still here, still here, still here
I’m learning to let go

[Бридж]
Maybe healing isn’t clean or fast
Maybe love means letting moments pass
I won’t call you, I won’t chase the door
I’ll carry what we were, but ask for more

[Финальный припев]
The days keep rolling, dragging me along
I found a pulse beneath the broken song
The days keep rolling, and I understand
I can miss you without reaching back
I can stand where I am

[Аутро]
Still here, still here, still here
The morning finds me breathing
Still here, still here, still here
And that is enough for now