Left in the Wind

"Of all the words of mice and men, the saddest are: "It might have been" Kurt Vonnegut After all, the smoke has cleared and the sound of thunder faded away All that I dreaded and feared is coming my way Every wish I've ever had realized and went as bad as it gets Sadly there's nothing to add to my list of regrets There's no turning back, no "saving the day" Too little too late, no further delay How could it take so long, how could it go so wrong? But now it's over, done, it's over... Pray, we're going away Where do we, where do we go? Nowhere, as far as I know Will we be ever redeemed or cursed, left in the wing? What have we, what have we done? Burned it all down to the ground Could it be something we dreamed? Oh no... we're left in the wind Now it's time to say goodbye just in case I'll never see you again