| I leave the house, I catch the bus
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| And go to work the way I did before
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| The same routine most everyday
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| Except I guess I see my folks much more
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| A year has passed, I thought by now
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| That I could make a new life of my own
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| But habits are so hard to break
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| I think of you and I still ache
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| It takes too long to learn to live alone
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| It’s really bad when Friday comes
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| Because I know the weekend lies ahead
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| The walks we took, the football games
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| And when it rained, how late we stayed in bed
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| I’ve done so much to change the house
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| The attic’s full of memories I’ve known
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| And yet when I turn out the light
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| I wait for you to say 'goodnight'
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| It takes too long to learn to live alone
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| I go on dates, but when I do
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| I always find before the night is through
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| The same old thing behind my smile
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| I’m sitting there comparing him to you
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| And in the end it’s always you
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| I feel it even more when I get home
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| I thought that I was free of you
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| But I was wrong, I never knew
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| It takes too long to learn to live alone
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| And in the end it’s always you
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| I feel it even more when I get home
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| I thought that I was free of you
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| Oh, but I was wrong, I never knew
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| It takes too long to learn to live alone
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| I’m alone |