Regrets, lets talk about regrets, because you know, I’ve had a few.
You know the kind; the one’s that start with maybe if.
If we’d been a little kinder, or loved a little more,
If we’d tried a little harder, or didn’t keep a score.
Or even if we’d tried to see things through another’s eyes.
Regrets, they’re the things we wish we had of handled differently
And swear that if we had the time again we would,
But I kind of think that maybe its all-just wishful thinking
And we satisfy ourselves in a self-perpetuating way
Doing all the same old things every single day.
