Should've, Would've, Could've lyrics

Said modals of lost opportunities

And have brings them to the past

That makes it all so unchangeable

Relegated to regret's futile realm

What might have been done

Or may have been once said

Never grows to blossom fully

Wilting possibilities fall away

The petals of hopes fulfilled

Never emerge early enough

The seasons becoming frigid

The years turn one frail, old

Relics full of what-ifs complain

Their ambitions unrealized -

Should've, would've, could've

Comfortless, callused remorse