Today is the day that might have been
Palm of my hand beneath my chin
Eyes out the window, feet on the floor
Radio blasting more than before on this day
The day that might have been
Today is the day that might have been
Sad that it never will begin
Bags in the back and I'm crying a bit
Hair is a mess and stomach's a pit on this day
The day that might have been
My star-crossed future's calling me
I don't know what I'm gonna be but I've got
Star-crossed endings, star-crossed youth
Star-crossed dreams and star-crossed truth
I don't know where to go when the answer's always no
If everything is dying, how am I supposed to grow
They say it's written in the stars
Maybe that depends on who you are
Today is the day that might have been
Too much to balance on one pin
Problems to solve and journeys to end
Must be too much relief to depend on a day
The day that might have been
My star-crossed future's calling me
I don't know what I'm gonna be but I've got
Star-crossed endings, star-crossed youth
Star-crossed dreams and star-crossed truth
I don't know where to go when the answer's always no
If everything is dying, how am I supposed to grow
They say it's written in the stars
Maybe that depends on who you are
Star-crossed, star-crossed
My star-crossed future's calling me
I don't know what I'm gonna be but I've got
Star-crossed endings, star-crossed youth
Star-crossed dreams and star-crossed truth
I don't know where to go when the answer's always no
If everything is dying, how am I supposed to grow
They say it's written in the stars
Maybe that depends on who you are
They say it's written in the stars
Maybe that depends on who you are
Today is the day that might have been
Palm of my hand beneath my chin
Eyes out the window, feet on the floor
Radio blasting more than before on this day
The day that might have been