IntroVerse 1Seven Crows In A Dying TreeWoke Me Up At DawnLike A Black Cadillac With The Windows DownAlready GoneAlready Gone, Gone, Gone, Gone, Gone, GoneVerse 2Sleep, Sleepwalking On A Tethered RopeLeaning On A DreamAnd A Need To Feed The Reader Every Word I WroteBut Didn't MeanChorusMan, It Gets Hard To Lay Your Anger DownAnd It Gets Hard To Make A Tender SoundAnd It Gets Harder Keeping Me AroundDon't I Know ItVerse 3Is It Real, This Feeling?Did I Believe It Into Being?Am I Rе----Ally Re-----Eling?Cause It Gets Har----Der Еvery SeasonAnd I Sink Deeper Down, Do-WnChorusMan, It Gets Hard To Lay Your Anger DownAnd It Gets Hard To Make A Tender SoundAnd It Gets Harder Keeping Me AroundDon't I Know ItChorusMan, It Gets Hard To Lay Your Anger DownAnd It Gets Hard To Make A Tender SoundAnd It Gets Harder Keeping Me AroundDon't I Know ItOutroDon't I...