Wish we could turn back time, to the good ol' ...
Wish we could turn back time, to the good ol' days,
When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out.
I don't wanna do this anymore, it's so surreal
I can't survive if this is all that's real
You took my heart and my keys and my patience
You took my heart on my sleeve for decoration
If I risk it all
Could you break my fall?
Let's put it into motion
I'mma give you a promotion
All of the doubts and the outbursts keep making love to each other
And I'm trying
We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Died last night in my dreams
All the machines had been disconnected
Wish we could turn back time, to the good ol' days,
When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out.
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Girl, you're the one
I want to want me