The beginning of wisdom is the phrase, I do not know.
I do not know why you loved me so?
I do not know why I let you go?
I do not know how I failed to notice your radiance
Or how the grace of you made me a better me.
I do not know why he loved you so?
I do not know why you chose to go?

I wish I knew how to be stupid enough to win your heart
And keep us from drifting apart. Had I but seen your radiance.
Had I but known.

But I do not know, that I did not know.
Until now when I know, I did not know.