Bent Van Looy The Hard Part
Friday night
A burger place
Two kids and a single dad
Are silently sizing up
Their condiments
They never knew
They shared the stage
With the last of drama queens
In the final act
Of the opening scene
Here comes the hard part
Is there any love
Left in your heart?
Here comes the hard part again
Here comes the hard part
Is there any love in your heart?
All I hear
Is the robot voice
She tells me that the
Lights are out
She tells me that you are out of town
And there's not a whole lot
To be done about it
The tail of summer
Creeping up
On the most bleak of dawns
On the silkiest skin
In the whole wide world
Here comes the hard part
Is there any love
Left in your heart?
Is there any love in your heart?
In the weekend
Making plans
You and me
And a friend of a friend
Turned out we were overheard
By the boy at the bar
In the Justice shirt
Here comes the hard part
Is there any love
Left in your heart?
Here comes the hard part again
Here comes the hard part
Is there any love in your heart?
You're running home all alone
You're running home
