Sometimes

Sometimes I look up at the moon And wonder if you're looking at it too And think about just how far And what it looks like, from where you are Hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, mmm Winds blow all through my mind I should've let you go the first time They say don't regret these things They make you who you are you see But what if you end up someone You never really wanted to be Don't look back too far You could miss many things here where you are Some things and people too Are better left alone, far behind you Hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, hmmm, mmm