Captured in a moment
Leaning up against the door
You turn it open
Bellring of the paper boy
Throws one on the floor
You're leaning over the floor
You're leaning over

The paper says that it's okay
After all, the problems aren't here to stay
And you await the day
You could say
I've had enough
I wanna throw it all away

Picture in a magazine
Exaggerated joy
You flip it over
Moments being captured
Like an everlasting toy
That's never broken
A toy that can't be broken

The picture tells you it's okay
After all, the problems have to go away
And you await the day
You could say
I've had it all
And now I'll never want to stay