Directions

So pick me up off the floor, You will not see the town like me,

I wont 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 its 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 alls been said and done, I'll still be hear having no fun.

In all this time I've had, I've seen the face behind those eyes.

Oh tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow.

So who's idea was this? You know I don't like really like the

dark that much,

Its insane, the more, take the blame,

Admit defeat and swallow your pride, Take a ride to the dark

side.

I don't know what you say and I don't mean to sound blas?

In all this time I've had, I've seen the face behind those...

In all this time I've had, I've seen the face behind those eyes