Hindsight - Death Cab for Cutie

Three wasted years, standing still

As you opened up, 18 miles wide

On this country drive

I can’t keep up

'cause you’re so far gone

And it’s all too much hindsight

Three wasted years, wasting time

As the hunger pains grow inside

I can’t keep up

'cause you’re so far gone

And it’s all too much hindsight