“If Only…”
“If only…” he said
‘til the day he died
Let regrets drown
His dreams inside
Paralyzed in the present
By mistakes of the past
Gave up on living
Until dying at last
Few words are so cruel
Or have ruined more lives
They corrode the spirit
And cut like knives
Two little words
But oh the cost
Dreams shattered
And lives lost
Don’t suffer the fate
Of broken-winged birds
Time to break free
From those two little words
–Russ Towne