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(What a hard life!)
(So hard)
(What a hard life!)
(So hard)

I'm so far from home
That I'm considering moving to the Moon
So high up, so NASA
That one day I'll burst like a foam bubble

And you're close to home
Returning from somewhere that never helps you
So messed up, so worthless
Blaming the forward who never scores

Sometimes we miss each other
And we never say it, we deceive ourselves
So tough, so ruthless
And we never say it

What a hard life!
So hard
What a hard life!
So hard

I'm so dry in the soul
That I'm considering living without any
So lost, such drama
Trying to find the way in the mist

And you're coming back home
Tired of secretly enduring the struggle
You, your pride, and your anger
Making this hard life so difficult

Sometimes we miss each other
And we never say it

What a hard life!
So hard
What a hard life!
So hard

What a hard life!
So damn hard
What a hard life!
So hard

What a hard life!
So hard
What a hard life!
So hard

What a hard life!
So damn hard
What a hard life!
So hard