In this cascade of memories I wonder what
could have changed, had I changed
Questioning what and why canat undo the
day
Yes, I realize...
Whatas done is done, but the night time raised
the mist to another day in shame
Can I only look back
and wonder what
could have changed, had I changed?
Time is ebbing away, but it's in no rush today
Whatas done is done but the
migraine still
persists and the autumn rain remains
Show me the nearest well to drown my discomfort
A shallow pool
A
shallow pool of hope will do
Show me the nearest well to wash my tears away
A shallow pool
A shallow pool of hope will
do
Can I only look back and wonder
What could have changed, had Ia?