It's so hard to be without youLying in the bed, you've got so much to be withoutTattles in my head, that empty trunk, no doubtAnd everything you lose, the wisdom will find its way outEvery night is lonesome and it's longer than beforeNothing really matters anymoreIt's so hard to be without youUsed to feel sacred, now I only feel humbleIt's so hard to be without youSinging from the storm inside my ribs, where it thundersNothing left to say or believe and to wanderFeel like a book and every page is so tornNothing really matters anymoreIt's so hard not to call youThunder's in my bones out on the streets where I first saw youIt's so hard not to call youAnd everything was new and colorful, it's gotten darkerAnd every day's a lesson, things were brighter beforeNothing really matters anymoreIt's so hard to be without youEvery day I find another little thread of silverWaiting for me when I wake someplace on the pillowThen I see the empty space beside me and rememberI feel empty, I feel tired, I feel warmNothing really matters anymoreIt's so hard to be without youIt's so hard to be without youIt's so hard to be without you