Time Machine
See as a kid I thought the good times that I had were made to last
But now I see unfortunately that time is passing by too fast
And now I am amazed at how the good old days and now contrast
Because I miss the good old days but now the good old days have passed
Where's the time machine so I can go back
To where I stood a little taller where my life was on track
Where I walked with a purpose now the purpose I lack
Please take me back to the good old days
Please take me back to the good old days
I used to have a better voice I used to sing a nicer song
But now I can't come up with words that used to string themselves along
So now forgive me if my voice cracks or the rhyming comes out wrong
Because I miss the good old days and now the good old days are gone
The good old days are gone
Where's the time machine so I can go back
To where I stood a little taller where my life was on track
Where I walked with a purpose now the purpose I lack
Please take me back to the good old days
Please take me back to the good old days
Where's the time machine so I can go back
To where I stood a little taller where my life was on track
Where I walked with a purpose now the purpose I lack
Please take me back to the good old days
But now I see unfortunately that time is passing by too fast
And now I am amazed at how the good old days and now contrast
Because I miss the good old days but now the good old days have passed
Where's the time machine so I can go back
To where I stood a little taller where my life was on track
Where I walked with a purpose now the purpose I lack
Please take me back to the good old days
Please take me back to the good old days
I used to have a better voice I used to sing a nicer song
But now I can't come up with words that used to string themselves along
So now forgive me if my voice cracks or the rhyming comes out wrong
Because I miss the good old days and now the good old days are gone
The good old days are gone
Where's the time machine so I can go back
To where I stood a little taller where my life was on track
Where I walked with a purpose now the purpose I lack
Please take me back to the good old days
Please take me back to the good old days
Where's the time machine so I can go back
To where I stood a little taller where my life was on track
Where I walked with a purpose now the purpose I lack
Please take me back to the good old days
Credits
Writer(s): Tazmo
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