Way Of The World (Dear Reader)

Oh, the alarm clock, gotta get up Some days just that seems pretty tough It's messing my sheets but I'm wearing the heaviest boots ever made I go to the park to watch the dogs bark Smile at their owners, the kids and the stoners Lie on the grass and feel like the happiest girl there ever was It's the way of the world as I know it It's the weight of the words as you spoke them Are you sure that you know where you're going? Are you working it out? Driving to work, it takes you two hours You're stuck in the traffic with hundreds and thousands Of people who drag themselves out of bed at 4 AM every day And you don't know how it got to this point Where you feel so guilty for not working harder But you're working weekends, and your mates They hardly ever see your face It's the way of the world as you know it It's the weight of the words as I spoke them Are you sure that you know where you're going? Are you working it out?