I've seen puzzles made out of wood, I've seen games With pieces and rules I've deciphered a trick or two at the bar, but there's a lot I haven't figured out This far I've come up with riddles and jokes about war I've figured out numbers and what balance sheets are for I've understood feelings and I've understood words but the mystery remains I miss you You are never more beautiful than at the end of a day When the world's away Oh, this way We can all run away We can't all disappear At the end of the day You come back here... Here... It's been a long, long day And it's hard to say I'm just a drunk Ohhh, just a drunk If you can imagine words All that remains Ohhh, still I'm just drunk A puddle in the parking lot You are never more beautiful than at the end of a day And the world's away Oh, we can all run away But we can't all disappear At the end of the day You come back here You are never more beautiful than at the end of a day From far away We can all run away But we can't all disappear At the end of the day You come back here Back here... Come back here...