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