Never Was At All
by Betsy
Can�t wait until I�ve proved it,
Proved my whole life wrong.
Proved myself of my guilt,
The guilt of never saying what I wanted.
Everything truly on my mind,
Never once was spoken beyond your reach.
I can�t help but sit and wonder�
If I spoke up,
Would it still be this way?
Can�t help but thinking how thing�s might�ve been
Would it be so much easier?
So much more complicated?
Would you still be here with me?
Oh well, you�re already gone�
So I�ll dwell on what could�ve been,
What might�ve been,
But never was at all�
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