It doesn't seem so long ago
That I was sitting at the edge of the desk
And now I'm looking back with a smile
As I turn my back to success
And I laugh and I cry and ask myself why
Everyday they do the same
And I stop and I think for a minute each week
Do they always catch the train
Everyday, everyday, everyday seems to end this way

Everyday, everyday, everyday seems to end this way
Everday just seems the same

It seems like only yesterday
That I was sitting at the edge of the desk
And now I'm looking back with a smile
As I turn my back to success
And I laugh and I cry and ask myself why
Everyday they do the same
And I stop and I think for a minute each week
Do they always catch the train

Everyday, everyday, everyday seems to end this way

Everyday, everyday, everyday seems to end this way
Everday just seems the same

Everyday, everyday, everyday seems to end this way

Everyday, everyday, everyday seems to end this way
Everday just seems the same
Everyday, everyday, everyday seems to end this way

Everyday, everyday, everyday seems to end this way
Everday just seems the same

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): IAN PETER CULLIMORE, PAUL HEATON