Yesterday’s faceIs not the one I choose to seeNor is the faceOf someone who gets much too close to meI’ve got this place of my ownWhere I can go when I feel I’m coming downWe’ll do our best to ensureYou’ll feel secure if you comeLove is the thing you craveBut it lies asleep inside of all your headsPlease, why don’t you live a bit today?For tomorrow you may find that you are deadI’ve got this place of my ownWhere I can go when I feel I’m coming downWe’ll do our best to ensureYou’ll feel secure if you come