Something Short of Time Travel

Good times
Bad times
A passing phase
Mondays turn to Sundays
Repeat again
Days turn to months
& months turn to years
Then it's here

Run kid, Run kid
You don't have time
To change your habits
Your social status
Holds to much precedence in your life
A system that binds you
A standard to live up too

If you could talk to yourself fifteen years ago
Where you're at
Would you be here
Would you end up here

If you could talk to yourself fifteen years ago
Where you're at
Would you be here
Would you end up here

And would you tell yourself the truth
& would you change what you'd do

I'll hope for something
I'll hope for something more
I'll hope for something more

& I'll hope for something more
& I'll hope for something more & more & more

If you could go back fifteen years ago
& if you could go back fifteen years ago

Would you tell yourself the truth



Credits
Writer(s): Nickalus Madigan
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