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