Time Machine
In a corner of the atticThere is a small and old radio, buried under dustA small and soft voice can be heardClearly through the music(Who’s that, who’s that)
I vaguely remember, as if I can still hear itI’m grown up now butI was a bit young back then
Like a dream, like it was yesterdayMy stories are playing
(Now it’s faded) Deeply remaining in the old photos(Shine on me) Those times that have lost its light(One by one) I call out to the days I miss so muchAnd it comes to life like magicIt’s my time machine
(Woo) In an old box(Woo) My childhood sleeps(Woo) Like an old tale(Woo) I take out my childhood
I used to build sand castles and play hopscotchNever thinking that soil was dirtyI miss those daysNo, I miss the innocence back thenKids always want to be grown upsGrown ups always want to be kidsYou need to take outthe clock hands for time to goThere’s only one way, time machine ride
Exciting things, scary thingsEverything was interestingwhen I was a bit younger
I used to smile, I used to cryMy stories are playing
(Now it’s faded) Deeply remaining in the old photos(Shine on me) Those times that have lost its light(One by one) I call out to the days I miss so muchAnd it comes to life like magicIt’s my time machine
(Woo) In an old box(Woo) My childhood sleeps(Woo) Like an old tale(Woo) I take out my childhood
No matter how much I turn the dialI can’t go back to those times I long forWithout anyone knowing,I want to take it out sometimes
(I want to go back) Mornings when my heart racedas soon as I opened my eyes(I miss it) Nights I always spent dreaming(Day by day) It was like a fun rollercoasterI want to go back to those timesIt’s my time machine
(Woo) In an old box(Woo) My childhood sleeps(Woo) Like an old tale(Woo) I take out my childhood