It's 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
It's 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
It's 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
I'd die to be your best friend
But its all up to you