Everything That Could Have Been

There is an art, to falling apart Just follow steps 1 through 10 and you're done When you don't know yourself, anymore It's time to get out of here Just take my hand there is nothing to fear Another day is wasted again And everything that could have been A burden I still bear Even though you're gone I'm still holding onto everything that could have been Even though you're gone I'm still holding onto everything that could have been Mistakes, I've made a few Look at the mess that I've made and you'll see That things don't always go as planned Mistrust, the source of this pain You say you're angry, there's no one to blame but you and the choices you've made I wounder what could have been Is this the end? I wonder what could have been Is this the end?