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