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

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