The Mighty Handful - Still Lyrics

Still. Sitting in Danny's Car
Still. Jumping at our own shadows
Still. Up the creek without a paddle

Snatching defeat from the jaws of victory
And declaring it an honourable draw

Still. Making the same bad decisions
Still. Desperate to shed inhibitions
Still. Falling for the wrong girl
Still falling for the wrong guy

Still. Falling. Still falling. Stillfalling

Be the pivot. Be the fulcrum
Around which all else moves
The Beacon is gone. Be the new sun
There are no more roads. Just Death and dark

And we're still sitting in Danny's Car