Nobody Even Really Liked it in There But Me

We all lived in the moment, from one right until the next I had no other plans, we had no other choices They all struggled to find us, it was easy to miss us there We existed alone in a city of millions You started as children, I can recall so vividly And I was a child too, we grew up together I stayed in that moment For some semblance of stability I tried to hold off - Now I hold in that mouldy sigh.. Try to collate what’s important It could be a tough goodbye, even if Nobody even really liked it in there but me Is there a lesson here somewhere? What if I’m sick of learning things? What if the lesson counteracts other lessons? I have so few answers, and you’ll be learning that more and more. We resisted so long, all the standard conventions Have I been made redundant? Is that how I can really tell? If I’m doing my job well, why am I no longer needed? Will you rent in a moment? Or can you afford your own? And what is the payoff When you pay off a stranger’s dream Move on and do the same thing I’m starting to get over starting over When nobody even really liked it in there but me