The saddest words
  Of tongue or pen
  Are these four words
  It might have been
    We had big dreams
  We made big plans
  How could they slip
  Right through our hands
    Instead of tearing
  Our own hands to pieces
  Why don't we try
  To right what we've done wrong
    It's not too late
  To set things straight
  Let's never say
  It might have been
    Instead of tearing
  Our own hands to pieces
  Why don't we try
  To right what we've done wrong
    It's not too late
  To set things straight
  Let's never say
  It might have been