The Hardest Skill (lyric)
Life is just exhausting but we must live it still
looking for redemption and a heart shaped pill
battered like a butterfly scared to jump from window sills
life is just exhausting but we must live it still.
Like cracks in walls you’ve built but never quite can fill
now comes old man’s cold and dragging fear of hills
there is a husk that won’t break open in the mill
like cracks in walls you’ve built but never quite can fill.
The choice is yours to make I’m told, we have free will
and someone also said, there might be diamonds in the swill
maybe even you can celebrate the conquest of your ills
the choice is yours to make - apparently we have free will.
Sometimes feelings are the hardest skill
like the hesitating rain before a suffocating chill
you see dark birds rolling like a wheel above a kill
and sometimes feelings are the very hardest skill.
Life is just exhausting and yes, you live it still
like cracking walls you build but never quite fulfill
the choice is yours to make I know you have free will
and sometimes feelings, are the very hardest skill.