I thought you found me dreary
But never found courage to ask
It seemed like you grew weary
Of my lane never being fast
Enough
To get your kicks of
Oh well
The chance these humdrum days are gone
Is less than a million to none
Never the world at my feet
No reason to be audacious
Never a knife in my teeth
And to my patron saint's great bliss
At night
I Kept out of fights
Oh well
I guess the road less travelled by
Was never coming into sight
Safe and sorry
Sorry for what?
For missing out on things I
Did fine without
I try to live in presence
See every day as a new start
Still a dark part of me tends
To never be content with what
I've got
This worrying thought
Of things
One should have done that I have not
Is almost tearing up my heart
Would it make all the difference?
Would it make any difference?
All undone things
I've left behind
Are taking wings
Inside my mind
Safe and sorry
Sorry for what?
For missing out on things I
Did fine without
Safe and sorry
Sorry for what?
For never getting on
The road the less travelled by
The road less travelled by
The road less travelled by
The road less travelled by