Lyrics:

: En mi casa particular, señorita. Aquí no hay hotel
: What did he say?
: He wants to take you home. He has a shower
: Por favor...
: ¿Sí?
: In Bogotá, they told me to follow this road; hasta...
Hasta aquí, to here... ¿Y después?
: ¿Hasta dónde piensan llegar ustedes?
: We don't know exactly, señor
: We're looking for a village called Manioca
: ¿Manioca?

So pick me up off the floor
You will not see the town like me (What does it all mean?)
I won't ask you again if this is real
'Cause I'm walking out that door, I'll leave (What does it all mean?)
Always behind a world alone
Now these decisions have never been my strong point
But I know what I want
Still the road is dark (What does it all mean?)

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

I don't know what you say
I don't mean to sound blasé

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