Tim Finn - Still The Song lyrics

Still the song keeps playing It's coming from an open doorway And everyone is listening To what the music has to say On a Sunday afternoon The middle of town might as well be the moon Still the song keeps playing Still the song Still the song keeps playing It's everybody's consolation To sing along and feel better It doesn't matter what went wrong When your staring at the sky There's nothing to see cos the feeling has died Still the song keeps playing Still the song And as long as that song lasts We're moving together We're holding fast Are you loveless on this cold day You feel like you're walking on your own grave But somehow you know it's not for always Still the song keeps playing Still the song Still the song keeps playing