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Gone West - What Could've Been (Live From the Narrows of the Harpeth)

"What Could've Been" from our debut album Canyons - listen here: http://orcd.co/gwcanyons Connect with Gone West: Facebook: www.facebook.com/GoneWestMusic.Official Twitter: twitter.com/IveGoneWest Instagram: www.instagram.com/gonewestmusic Website: www.gonewestmusic.com I haven’t stopped thinking about you Has it really been this long Two years and an ocean between us And I don’t know Where it all went wrong I know I coulda kissed you harder And yea you coulda followed through Shoulda talked a little bit softer But we meant Every I love you I don’t know what this is or what it isn’t But it feels like we’ve got unfinished business Cause we left Blood on the tracks Sweat on the saddle Fire in the hills A bullet in the barrel Words never said in a story that didn't end Looks like you’re on the mend And I’m on the bottle We folded our hands with Money on the table Tried moving on but I keep coming back again To what could’ve been A couple more simple I’m sorry’s A little less tryin’ to be right I wonder how many good mornings We wasted Cause we didn’t say good night One touch before we fell asleep Just before our love was out of reach Could’ve been enough could’ve saved us from this loneliness Cause we left Blood on the tracks Sweat on the saddle Fire in the hills A bullet in the barrel Words never said in a story that didn't end Looks like you’re on the mend And I’m on the bottle We folded our hands with Money on the table Tired moving on but I keep coming back again To what could’ve been What could’ve been What could’ve been I thought I’d see it clearly from a distance But it still feels like we’ve got unfinished business Cause baby we left Blood on the tracks Sweat on the saddle Fire in the hills A bullet in the barrel Words never said in a story that didn't end Looks like you’re on the mend And I’m on the bottle We folded our hands with Money on the table Tired moving on but I keep coming back again To what could’ve been What could’ve been What could’ve been Should’ve been Do you still wonder Still wonder What could’ve been