And the hardest part
was letting go; not taking part
was the hardest part.
And the strangest thing
was waiting for that bell to ring.
It was the strangest start.
I could feel it go down,
bittersweet; I could taste in my mouth,
silver lining the cloud.
Oh and I,
I wish that I could work it out.
And the hardest part
was letting go; not taking part
was the hardest part.
And I tried to sing
but I couldn't think of anything
and that was the hardest part.
I could feel it go down,
you left the sweetest taste in my mouth.
You're a silver lining the clouds.
Oh and I,
I wonder what it's all about.
Everything I know is wrong.
Everything I do, it just comes undone
and everything is torn apart.
Oh, and it's the hardest part.
That's the hardest part.
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