What have you done?! Thousands of years of building and rebuilding, creating and recreating so you can let it crumble to dust! A million years... The sensitive men dying for the dreams for what?! So you can... swim, and dance and.... play!
I understand you hate me, there's so much that I messed up
All these little choices made and this is how it ends up?
So I built this out of whiskey, and television pieces
To keep the past and future both well within our reaches
Turn the ticking of the clocks back
With some shit that I learned in shop class
It's been a while since we talked, I want that
I know that it's a lot to ask
I'll just build a fucking time machine
Build a fucking time machine
Rewind to the times that you lied to me
I'll just build a fucking time machine
Build a fucking time machine
Really it's alright, it's fine with me
Weld it together with a soldering iron
When I take a trip I can feel a part of me dying
But I go back 'til there's no regrets
'til you didn't know me yet
'til only you and me were only left
I should save the trees and the Kennedy's, but they're dead just let them be
I forget the memories, and everything you ever said to me eventually
I should save Martin King Jr., let freedom's bells ring sooner
I won't let her go, I cling to her
Forget who you think you were
I understand you hate me, there's so much that I messed up
All these little choices made and this is how it ends up?
So I built this out of whiskey, and television pieces
To keep the past and future both well within our reaches
Turn the ticking of the clocks back
With some shit that I learned in shop class
It's been a while since we talked, I want that
I know that it's a lot to ask
I'll just build a fucking time machine
Build a fucking time machine
Rewind to the times that you lied to me
I'll just build a fucking time machine
Build a fucking time machine
Really it's alright, it's fine with me
Weld it together with a soldering iron
When I take a trip I can feel a part of me dying
But I go back 'til there's no regrets
'til you didn't know me yet
'til only you and me were only left
I should save the trees and the Kennedy's, but they're dead just let them be
I forget the memories, and everything you ever said to me eventually
I should save Martin King Jr., let freedom's bells ring sooner
I won't let her go, I cling to her
Forget who you think you were
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