So pick me up off the floor
  you will not see the town like me
  I won't ask you again if this is real
  cos I'm walking out that door, I'll leave
  always behind the war, I know
  cos decisions have never been my strong point
  but I don't know what I want, still the road is dark
  
  in all this time I've had
  I've seen the face behind those eyes
  
  is it starting again
  in every town it's the same (all these stories)
  runs like a clock and around we go
  like some twisted carnival ringmaster pointing at me
  telling me that I'll never make it
  but how the hell would he know
  when he dresses like a tramp and looks like shit
  when all's been said and done
  I'll still be here having no fun
  
  in all this time I've had
  I've seen the face behind those eyes
  
  Oh tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow
  
  so whose idea was this
  you know I don't really like the dark that much
  it's insane, the more, take your blame
  admit defeat and swallow your pride
  take a ride to the dark side
  I don't know what to say and I don't mean to sound blasé
  
  in all this time I've had
  I've seen the face behind those...
  in all the time I've had
  I've seen the face behind those eyes