You can't stop it once it just begins
Just be quiet so that you fit in
Then you wake up in the morning and everything seems fine
But the mood just feels like turning as the day goes by
And you'll get home half dead
You can't control it now you're a part of it
When you have to go through things you have achieved
Don't you lecture me 'bout crawling if you can not stand up
When you move like fresh still water 'bout to vaporize
And you'll get old half dead
Then you wake up in the morning and everything seems fine
But the mood just feels like turning as the day goes by
Don't you lecture me 'bout crawling if you can not stand up
When you move like fresh still water 'bout to vaporize
And you'll get old half dead
