If I can get through the day, I'll have a date with the moon. That's how I spend all my worthless time on the sand, Thinking that my ship will be coming soon. Look at these hands, They've been in gloves for years. That's how I spend all my worthless rounds in the ring, Hoping that the other guy will disappear.
But you and your face of light. It's a brilliant roman candle that separates the day from the night. It's that clean, clear truth that sorts our the wrong from the right. You and your face of light.
If I can get through tonight, I'm waking up with my wings. There's no way I can sleep my way through a fight, And I think I'm gonna like what tomorrow brings. Look at my eyes, Don't even know who I am. That's how I spend all my worthless time on the floor, Waiting for you to tell me I'm a man.
But you and your face of light. It's a brilliant roman candle that separates the day from the night. It's that clean, clear truth that sorts our the wrong from the right. You and your face of light