Hindsight

And to be honest
I never quite knew what to say
As I look back on this
There’s so much I’d like to change
I run my hand across my father’s grave
And I realize we all end the same
So why am I so afraid
To take a chance and risk
Before it all gets swept away
And to be honest
Happiness is hard to find
But you always told me
That you wanted me to try