When I hear them say your name I turn and look across the room
Though I hear your promises I start to think of utter doom
When I hear those words aloud I turn and look throughout the crowd
Though I want to fly with you I cannot seem to leave the ground
It's hard, it's hard...

It's hard, it's hard...

Every day I run outside to find what I had been promised
Every day I wander home, back at last and yet still lost
When I think of things to come, things we could or should have done
Know the truth within my mind, body too, today's no fun
It's hard, it's hard...