Testo Suffer

Its 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
Its 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
Its 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
Id die to be your best friend
But its all up to you