What Might Have Been (Pop Version) Lyrics

Here i am, in the shower

I've been here, for an hour

Remembering, us back then

Pondering, what might have been

I close my eyes, I see you smile

Shadows of happiness, it's been awhile

For it left, I don't know when

and so i wonder, what might have been

The waters cold, I start to shake

I ask myself, was it a mistake

Allowing it, all to end

Questioning, what might have been

I lower my head, I believe I'm crying

The "I'm fine" stance, I'm no longer buying

Now I feel, the tears descend

Longing for, what might have been

The waters off, yet still I stand

Lost in thought, in a distant land

I want you back, where to begin

No more thinking, what might have been

Instead I should call, say I love you still

Sadly I won't, no I never will

For that courage, I cannot find within

And so I'll wonder, what might have been

The waters cold, I start to shake

I ask myself, was it a mistake

Allowing it, all to end

Questioning, what might have been

What might have been

What might have been

The waters cold, I start to shake

I ask myself, was it a mistake

Allowing it, all to end

Questioning, what might have been

I lower my head, I believe I'm crying

The "I'm fine" stance, I'm no longer buying

Now I feel, the tears descend

Longing for, what might have been

The waters off, yet still I stand

Lost in thought, in a distant land

I want you back, where to begin

No more thinking, what might have been

Instead I should call, say I love you still

Sadly I won't, no I never will

For that courage, I cannot find within

And so I'll wonder, what might have been

The waters off, yet still I stand

Lost in thought, in a distant land

I want you back, where to begin

No more thinking, what might have been

Instead I should call, say I love you still

Sadly I won't, no I never will

For that courage, I cannot find within

And so I'll wonder, what might have been

Other showers, have come and gone

None of which, had last as long

So I grab, paper and pen

And try to voice, what may have been

Feelings explored, for me to consider

And maybe an email, that I may never deliver

Just this poem, would be all I would send

Telling of that shower, and what might have been