Out on the porch swing Like some old painting Seems like he don't move at all Somewhere a bell rings He's just remembering The last time that she ever called He picks up the phone and he says to the dial tone It's still life without you And I still hold on And what it feels like You can't go by that It's still life... still life without you Chances were given To get on with livin' The truth is that he never tried No one ever sees him Most folks don't even Remember which one of them died He still denies it... he closes his eyes and it's Still life without you And I still hold on And what it feels like You can't go by that It's still life... still life without you Oh its still life... still life without you Out on the porch swing Like some old painting Seems like he don't move at all