You couldn't relate to me then because I wasn't as quick with my jokes nAnd I'd barely escaped from my childhood bed, there were so many people thatnI didn't know thennnBut I was leavingnI was leaving and that held appeal to younI was leavingnAnd when you're leaving, others feel it toonnYou said, you don't look the same when you're leaving.nAt least that's what I think that you saidnThere were so many things I was feelingnI was scared and confused and I mostly felt badnnBut I was leavingnI was leaving and I found some comfort therenI was leavingnToo stupid or too brave to carennAnd I don't care where they gonIt's all these things I've let gonAnd I know how it seemed then, but I'm still bleedingnAnd I don't care who knowsnnSo the day has finally come to settle upnI'm quicker with my words, but it never is enoughnThe ones I used to know were so conceitednI considered them then, but I never will again, why did I think of you then?nnCause you were leavingnYou were leaving and that held appeal to menYou were leavingnAnd when you're leaving you get thought of constantlyn