Still Kill کے بول

I came to you dressed in flowers and rags Your song on my lips and the sun on my back How often you offered me love at the end of a blade Now you've got your money, honey Everyone paid Still still My love is still And still still Oh love be still Sleep will not come until I get out of my bed And wrestle the ghost that's in my head Climb out of your solitude Grow out of your doubt We'll measure the weight of the world and cast it out But still still My love is still I kill kill my love but still I run from your face I run from this problem of my pain I got what I gave now I see it's all part of the game The words that we spoke in an echo chamber Calling me back to the days when we were Still still My love be still Still still Oh love be still I came to you dressed In flowers and rags Your song on my lips And the sun on my back