Do you ever think about me?
Even you must have regrets.
Do you ever stop to wonder,
At where this path of yours has led?

Do you ever stop to think back,
On whether what you did was right?
Do you ever have misgivings?
Or lie awake in bed at night?

Please tell me that I mattered to you.
Please tell me if you even cared.
Please say that I was worth the effort.
Before you leave me standing here,
All alone.

So is it too late now to turn back?
Is it too late now to make things right?
Have we gone too far to change this?
Were we only wasting time?