Lyrics:

Morning Bled At The Water's Edge
the City Was Bringing Me Down
and My Mind Was On A Ledge
saying Who's Gonna Help You Now

without Sun We Pull What Feeds Us
from The Heat That's In Between Us
how Can We Expect To Build A Boat
seagulls Running Everything

hard, You Make It Hard, Hard

it's All The Opposite I Think
the Ladder Runs Side To Side
enough To Make You Want A Drink
but There's No Place To Hide

watching Shadows Within Shadows Within
they Hide Their Dark Selfs From The Sun
and Her Voice Is Just A Memory
you're Not Fooling Anyone

hard, You Make It Hard, Hard
hard, You Make It Hard, Hard