There’s a lot that could have been avoided
A lot that could have been taken care of
There’s much that could have turned out different
Everything in fact
Would anything have been better or worse?
Or maybe it would just be different
So why be concerned and think about it?
I can’t help myself
I know the turns I made
I know what decisions hurt me
And I can’t help but think
If I took the other fork in the road
Would it have been better?
But I guess it doesn’t matter
Well, I know it doesn’t
“What ifs” always exist
And they will always hurt
But it doesn’t matter
Those forks could have caused death
They could have caused more pain
Or worthless, ignorance
None of which I want
So the hell with that