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