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Time Machine

 

Time Machine

(アルバム: Time Machine - 2022)


Every now and then I think of you
I think of all the things we'd do
Drinking Diamond White and Malibu
And then when it run out, Taboo
We would stay up late and fool around
Caught up in deep and meaningfuls
I told you things I'd never told myself
I grew up right in front of you

I forgive you, forget me
That's just how it's meant to be
My nostalgic time machine
Transporting me back to you (and you to me)

Voices
Seven of them inside of me
Each requiring autonomy, autonomy
Hostage
Trapped forever in a prism
Nothing's truly ever what it seems

Every now and then I think of you
Nirvana playing in your room
Choking on the ashes of her enemy
You'd sing out of tune
I'm not like them but I can pretend
You would often say to me
And I knew exactly what you meant
We could never be completely free

I forgive you, forget me
That's just how it's meant to be
My nostalgic time machine
Transporting me back to you
And you to me and me to you and you to me

Voices
Seven of them inside of me
Each requiring autonomy, autonomy
Hostage
Trapped forever in a pris
Nothing's truly ever what it seems

Took a little time to be without you
Musicality it nearly left me
We were intertwined like fire and water
The reason I was shook because of you
You took all my yearning and all of my hunger
I was like a child without a mother
I can't forget the cassettes
That you made for me everyday
I mistook your sad look
For the end, maybe I was too hasty

Voices
Seven of them inside of me
Each requiring autonomy, autonomy
Hostage
Trapped forever in a prism
Nothing's truly ever what it seems
Every now and then I think of you
I think of all the things we'd do
Every now and then I think of you
I think of all the things we'd do

My nostalgic time machine
Transporting me back to you
My nostalgic time machine
Transporting me back to you, and you to me

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