Well, you get up every morning
 And you see, it's 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

 We're all exchanging pleasantries
 No matter how we feel
 And no one knows the difference
 'Cause it all seems so unreal
 You'd better grab a hold of something
 Simple but it's true
 If you don't stop to smell the roses now
 They might end up on you

 Expectations only mean you really think you know
 What's coming next, and you don't

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

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