It's the way that you repair the broken parts
It's the way that you assemble
And it's wandering that keys the stops and starts
Oh this still life has its virtues
Cause everything in motion leaves
or is just left behind
And I don't think it could hurt you
It gets colder holding out, holding out
There are days that I remember what's been lost
There are days that I've forgotten
Like an old friend who moved to Canada
And I held it up
and I held it out
and I'm spent
Oh this still life has its virtues
Cause everything in motion leaves
or is just left behind
And I don't think it could hurt you
To stay a little while, only for a while
I'm crossing you in style
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