I used to think the world was filled with hope,
Now I'm older and not as naive.
I used to give second chances;
Now I know those end in heartbreak and tears.
I used to believe in love;
Now I know you have to LEARN love.
I used to believe everyone deserved respect;
Now I know you have to EARN respect
I used to believe you loved us;
Now I know a life without you,
I used to sit and cry over you leaving,
Now I know I'm happier without you,
I used to be an open book,
Now the pages are torn and frayed
I used to think everyone was perfect,
Now I know beauty is personality.
I used to think the world was filled with love,
Now I know only few know that emotion, for it is rare.
