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.