You told me 'Seize the day' And then I really thought you cared And I tried to face my fears But then I just got really scared And even the fluffiest of silver clouds Are made of freezing wetness And you tell me life's a bitch But I don't think you really get this, And I wish that I'd not let you in anymore, And I wish that I'd have been a bit fussier about the kind of people I let through the door If I'd hesitated, I might have been fated To live my own life without you. I never really meant to Share achronoligically The little things that made me me I never thought I'd have to Quantify them day by day I never really felt the need To take my two or three Nuroses then talk openly About them and then brutally Dissect them on a tray And I'm glad that you're not Telling me what to do And I wish that I'd not spent the time Illuminating up the past with little tales of who has Nurtured me naturally from the womb Through my new, my own life, without you. Oh you told me 'Seize the day' And then I really thought you cared And I tried to face my fears But then I just got really scared And even the fluffiest of silver clouds Are made of freezing wetness And you tell me life's a bitch But I don't think you really get this, And I wish that I'd not let you in anymore, And I wish that I'd have been a bit fussier about the kind of people I let through the door If I'd hesitated, I might have been fated To live my own life without you.