The Hardest Thing Of All

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