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I yearn for the days of past I feel like I'm getting old Maybe I could make a time machine But then I'd screw up everything - I'm told Child's joy - child's pain Oh how much I'd change If only I could go back In my time machine World's falling down all around me I yearn for the innocence Maybe I could make a time machine Oh why doesn't the world make sense Child's joy - child's pain Oh how much I'd change If only I could go back In my time machine I yearn for the days of past I feel like I'm getting old Maybe I could make a time machine But then I'd screw up everything - I'm told From Letras Mania