I'm Still Here - Bent Knee

When you dream of me, is my hair brown

Is my skin soft, are my veins concealed?

When you think of me, does it sting

When you think of me?

I still love you in my heart

And slowly as the words come out

Close your eyes and listen dear:

I’m still here

My right side is twisted, numb, dead, distant

You can feel my ribs when you lift me

Though it may seem that I’ve gone

And what’s left is just a shell

Well listen close, and save your tears

I still love you in my heart

And slowly as the words come out

Close your eyes and listen dear:

I’m still here