At the end of today,
Whats done is done, but,
What if what was done,
Could be untied?
And what if we tried not to hide
The feelings inside?
At the end of today,
Whats done is done, but,
What if we did what
Made sense as to what we thought
And the words we were taught
Meant more than the lies we bought?
At the end of today,
Whats done is done, but,
What if we did
What we felt was true?
Instead you believe what they feed to you?
The things they do that
Twist your personal opinions of
Bus journey “who dares wins”
But at the end of today,
Whats done is done, but then,
What if you fall to the floor
With a lovers scorn
As he walks out the door?
Youre trapped but,
What if the further you fall
Is like the draw of a bow?
The further youre pulled,
The further you go and
Strike such a blow
That the world would know.
At the end of the day,
Whats done is done, but,
What if you could overcome
All of the lies under the sun
And hold your head higher
Than they ever could?
So they can’t look down on you,
But you can stare a madman’s glare
On the childish comments that
Make day to day a nightmare,
But does that not mean,
Theyd look up to you?
Now the tables have turned
And the heads have too,
So why do you look down on you?
At the end of the day,
Whats done is done but,
What if?