"I was surreally independent and content before we met
Surely I could always be that way again, and yet
I’ve grown accustomed to his looks
accustomed to his voice
accustomed to his face"
~I've Grown Accustomed to His Face (Loewe/Lerner)
Diana Krall sings a version of this on her new CD and I must confess, I kind of like it. Interpret it as you will.