It’s over…
Let the past die
You can’t change it, rearrange it
And you certainly can’t re-attain it
It’s gone, see ya,
Nice to meet ya
Wave bye-bye as it shrinks
In the rearview mirror
What was is just that,
Past-tense, over and done with
You learn from it,
Grow from it, get through it
And become
Whoever’s supposed to come
Out of all this mess
Take the good, leave the rest
But you gotta move on, son,
You gotta let go
What was, was,
And what will be…
God only knows
The Wading Pool 