The Hardest Thing Songtext
von Benedict Benjamin

The hardest thing is to go and to stay calm
Give you your space, not add to the confusion
To weather the cold that has grown in my home and the bed I made
I never found a thing easy ′bout walking away
And the hardest thing is the urge to be near you
Knowing the hurt that you feel and the fear, too
Knowing that I'm not the one that can comfort you anymore
′Cause I am the one that brought all of this to your door


And the hardest nights when all sleep has been stolen
And the ghosts terrorize and your soul is torn open
Though you want nothing more than to take
Back it all and undo all you've done
Still doesn't mean that you made the wrong decision
And the hardest thing is the hole it′s created
And the absence that grows ′til your heart's inundated

Hope the time will come soon when the
Silence that looms isn′t all I hear
I know it'll come, but I don′t think that time is near