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.