Hindsight - Pop Filter

In hindsight, I wouldn’t change a thing

If I’d have known what time it would bring

What would it change if I could see?

Where would I stand? Where would I be?

All the moments I stand before

Nothing gained in knowing more

Testing nostalgia, dressed in sweat

I take the sadness over the regret

In hindsight

In hindsight

In hindsight

In hindsight

In hindsight