Текст песни The Hardest Thing Of All - Michael Weston King

When the hardest thing of all
Is just getting out of bed
And the sun that's streaming in
Only lights a darkness in your head

And you've got nowhere to go
So you roll over and you stay
Beneath a blanket of sorrow
Try again tomorrow
For now just hide away

When the hardest thing of all
Is putting on your clothes
And the journey to the front door
Is just too far to go

This burden of these blues
It doesn't give you any peace
It means the hardest thing of all
While waiting for the fall
Is waiting for it to cease

Sometimes you've just got to let go of the day
Let it drift away, let it drift away

Tomorrow, maybe, you're in a better place
It will be one that you can face
A day that you can face

When the hardest thing of all
Is admitting something's wrong
And your trying to tell someone
That you've known for so long

They say they're coming round today
Or maybe they'll just call
Will you answer the door?
Will you take the call?
That's the hardest thing of all

Will you answer the door?
Will you take the call?
That's the hardest thing of all