Its time to punch the clock To get back on the bus And go back to our so-called 'home' This situation stinks Of familiarity Mixed up with fear of the unknown
Let's go run away
Now we suffer through everything We try to please everyone Its not easy to do
Emotionally drained Don't remember every name Of every person that I meet We're all so hard to please Expectations so heavy And the television makes me sad
Now we suffer through everything We try to please everyone Its not easy to do
Now we suffer through everything We try to please everyone Its not easy to do And now I try to be your best friend Id die to be your best friend But its all up to you