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