Still Paradise - Fairweather

Try to pretend that everyoneў‚¬"ўs not dying here.

See this youth thatў‚¬"ўs draining out and drying up.

The color fades.

We decay and turn away.

Wonў‚¬"ўt you try and cover up all our lives.

Donў‚¬"ўt you try?

You find yourself falling apart when thereў‚¬"ўs nothing wrong.

Breathe in breathe out this is the end of me.

Fall in fall out thereў‚¬"ўs nothing permanent.

But is it possible that things move on while weў‚¬"ўre breaking down.

Just hold me close.

Donў‚¬"ўt let me go until Iў‚¬"ўm alright.

Cover us up and walk away.