Well, you get up every morning
And you see, it's still the same
All the floors and all the walls

And all the rest remains
Nothing changes fast enough
The hurry, worry days

It makes you want to give it up
And drift into a haze


Revelations seems to be another way
To make the days go faster anyways


We're all exchanging pleasantries
No matter how we feel
And no one knows the difference

'Cause it all seems so unreal
You'd better grab a hold of something
Simple but it's true

If you don't stop to smell the roses now
They might end up on you


Expectations only mean you really think you know
What's coming next, and you don't


Yearbooks with their autographs
From friends you might have had
These are your important years

You'd better make them last
Falling in and out of love just like...
These are your important years, your life


Once you've seen the light, you finally
Realize it might end up all right

It might end up all right n