Well, you get up every morning
And you see, its 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

Were all exchanging pleasantries
No matter how we feel
And no one knows the difference
cause it all seems so unreal
Youd better grab a hold of something
Simple but its true
If you dont stop to smell the roses now
They might end up on you

Expectations only mean you really think you know
Whats coming next, and you dont

Yearbooks with their autographs
From friends you might have had
These are your important years
Youd better make them last
Falling in and out of love just like...
These are your important years, your life

Once youve seen the light, you finally
Realize it might end up all right
It might end up all right now