What Could Have Been

What could have been of us?

Echoes in the hollow of the past

If I was single when we first met

Would the universe have taken its bet?

Would your heart have opened wide

Or would the silence still have bled?

Stories written in the stars above

Fate's design, or just a glove?

Were we meant to cross the line

Or was it just a moment in time?

What could have been, if worlds aligned?

Would you have seen the truth in my eyes?

All the baggage I carried in

Would you have stayed, or walked away?

Sometimes I wonder, sometimes I cry

Just the thought of a different sky

Could have taken us somewhere new

But love’s a game we only knew

What could have been of us?

A whisper on the wind, just dust

Maybe in another life we’d stand

Hand in hand, unburdened and grand

If I was single when we first met

Would the have stayed or would you have left?

Would your heart have opened wide

Or would you walk around with some regret?

Stories written in the stars above

Fate's design, or just a glove?

Were we meant to cross the line

Or was it just a moment in time?

What could have been, if worlds aligned?

Would you have seen the truth in my eyes?

All the baggage I carried in

Would you have stayed, or walked away?

Sometimes I wonder, sometimes I cry

Just the thought of a different sky

What could have been of us?

A whisper on the wind, just dust

Maybe in another life we’d stand

Hand in hand, unburdened and grand

What could have been of us….

If I was single when we first met

Would the have stayed or would you have left?

Would your heart have opened wide

Or would you walk around with some regret?

Stories written in the stars above

Fate's design, or just a glove?

Were we meant to cross the line

Or was it just a moment in time?

What could have been, if worlds aligned?

Would you have seen the truth in my eyes?

All the baggage I carried in

Would you have stayed, or walked away?

Sometimes I wonder, sometimes I cry

Just the thought of a different sky

What could have been of us?

A whisper on the wind, just dust

Maybe in another life we’d stand

Hand in hand, unburdened and grand

What could have been of us….