I've seen puzzles made out of wood, I’ve seen gamesnWith pieces and rulesnI've deciphered a trick or two at the bar, but there's a lot I haven't figured outnThis farnnI've come up with riddles and jokes about warnI've figured out numbers and what balance sheets are fornI've understood feelings and I’ve understood words but the mystery remainsnI miss younnYou are never more beautiful than at the end of a daynWhen the world's awaynOh, this waynWe can all run awaynWe can't all disappearnAt the end of the daynYou come back here...nHere...nnIt's been a long, long daynAnd it's hard to say I’m just a drunknOhhh, just a drunknIf you can imagine wordsnAll that remainsnOhhh, still I'm just drunknA puddle in the parking lotnnYou are never more beautiful than at the end of a daynAnd the world's awaynOh, we can all run awaynBut we can't all disappearnAt the end of the daynYou come back herennYou are never more beautiful than at the end of a daynFrom far awaynWe can all run awaynBut we can't all disappearnAt the end of the daynYou come back herennBack here...nCome back here...