Written by Sara Bareilles
D The day starts like the rest I've seen A Another carbon copy of where I've already been. Bm G A Days keep coming one on one, and they keep coming. D Don't know what I wish I had, A But there's no time now, For thinking things like that. Bm I've got too much to do (too much to do) G We've got too much to do, too much to do. D Am G Opening up, letting the day in. D Pour you a cup and say, "Hello, how ya been?" D Am G Looking around, seeing the same things. D It's comforting how some things never change. Never change, never change. Do they? D I wouldn't call this place a happy end, A But I've been 'round the block and just came back again. Bm G A Could be worse, so make it work, no place is perfect. D Hey, no good in the outside world, A Because I feel too much and find it usually hurts. Bm G I like the way most of the days look exactly the same. D Am G Opening up, everyday starts D Over a cup, served with, "Hello, how ya been?" D Am G Welcoming in, whatever the day brings D More of the same things. Am D Check the clock, tick, tick, tock Am Don't stop, serve with a smile, hurry up. D Am Fill the coffee cup, and then in a while, D Take a breath, when you need to be reminded G D A Bm That days like these, we can only do the best we can. G And do it all again. D A Am G It's the heartbeat, the center, the lifeline, you enter. D A Am G It's the heartbeat, the center, the lifeline, you enter. D A Am G It's the heartbeat, the center, the lifeline, you enter. D Am G Opening up, letting the day in. D Pour you a cup and say, "Hello, how ya been?" D Am G Looking around, seeing the same things. D It's comforting how some things never change. D D D Never change, never change, and never change.