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 that easy to do Now we suffer through everything We try to please everyone It's not that easy to do And now I try to be your best friend I'd die to be your best friend But it's all up to you