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 it's all up to you