Il testo della Time machine

(e. pugh)
I yearn for the days of past
I feel like i'm getting old
Maybe i could make a time machine
But then i'd screw up everything - i'm told
Child's joy - child's pain
Oh how much i'd change
If only i could go back
In my time machine
World's falling down all around me
I yearn for the innocence
Maybe i could make a time machine
Oh why doesn't the world make sense
Child's joy - child's pain
Oh how much i'd change
If only i could go back
In my time machine
I yearn for the days of past
I feel like i'm getting old
Maybe i could make a time machine
But then i'd screw up everything - i'm told
1998 scrawny music, bmi