Lyrics
I didn't know what it was worth
I thought maybe a lot, maybe too much
He brought along a page
From maybe his greatest play
What was right
What was wrong
What could have been
What could I have done
I put the dead pigs in a box
I buried it deep inside my heart
I don’t know if I could have done more
There was nothing in the air
I tried to show that there could be more
And it’s all been done before
I don't know what I should feel
There was nothing in the air
I don't think we're entitled to feel
Punched in the gut just ‘cause we were hurt
What was right
What was wrong
What could have been
What could I have done
He slipped me a page
Written all over all my mistakes
I don’t know
if I could have done more
but there was nothing in the air
i tried to show
that there could be more
and it’s all been done before
I know
that there was nothing I wanted more
but our stories have been written in stone
I don’t know what it was worth
Maybe a lot
Maybe too much
He slipped me a page
From maybe his greatest play