The one person who listened,
isn't listening any more.
The one person who cared,
doesn't care any more.
The one person from whom I took so much,
isn't giving any more.
And it takes a while to get used to that.
This new world.
This frightening world.
In which I'm not as assured
as I once was
In which I'm not as happy
as I once was
In which I'm not as stable
as I once was
I thought I'd be more exciting, more outgoing,
just as carefree, just as sure.
That's the truth.
But I never realised how much of me
was built on you.
Built on your comradeship and trust,
your ear and word.
Now I know.
Now I know.
And it's a hard lesson to learn,
that I can tell you.
It's a very hard lesson to learn.
It's a lesson so hard that
I don't feel I'll ever stop learning it,
that I'll ever grow out of this pain,
that I'll ever move on.
That's a hard lesson to learn.
And it’s one that I know was my fault.
One that I know I could have avoided.
But how was I to know that then.
I could have known it.
A better man would have known it.
But I didn't.
And for that, it seems
I must tear myself to pieces,
and write these frenzied words
So that I never forget.
So that in the future I can say,
this is a lesson that I've learned,
it's not one that I need to learn again.