Wish we could turn back time, to the good ol' ...

 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