it's been tough to converse I didn't feel like painting a smile on my face in every life there's a stack of dirty days to wash but I never saw your hands working in the dirt now my life they've never been any brighter than this shiner than this now my days they've never been any shiner than this brighter than this so this is the return this is the return the return of the dish washer this is the return this is the return the return of the dish washer merciless you have been like a ray of sun hitting the face of a drunk sleeping on the beach what I am getting at is that you didn't break my spirit I just changed the numbers of the lock on my heart now my days they've never been any wiser than this finer than this now my days they've never been any wiser than this brighter than this so this is the return this is the return the return of the dish washer this is the return this is the return the return of the dish washer the triumph of the shoe shiner the epiphany of the comb seller the satori of an acrobat state of grace of an immigrant the triumph of the shoe shiner the epiphany of the comb seller the satori of an acrobat state of grace of an immigrant my return this is my return my return this is my return my return