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 shadows They hide their dark self 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