Time Machine
Sometimes all we have
Is pieces of the past
The way you disappeared
Is far over the sea
I would have to search trough the atmosphere
I have something else to say to you
Before you ran away from me
We went our separate ways back then
After theses memories we shared
I want a time machine
To erase all i've done
I want a time machine
To forget what I ever done
Sometimes all we have
Is pieces of the past
The way you disappeared
Is far over the sea
I would have to search trough the atmosphere
Writer/s: Marc-Étienne Russell
