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In a bad dream I made myself a time machine So I went back to see if I could change some things Like when I was mean to that poor kid so I could fit in And feel I belong, to feel I belong I met my dad he was still confuesed yeah he still was sad But I was unaware, adults seemed so strong back then And if I changed that one day, would I still have my friends would I be so open? I miss my home, I think we all miss that home I went back to the first time I ever loved a girl I remember holding hands as we spun around and danced And when I played with my friends behind my fence in a world that just made sence In our heads it made made perfect sence I see my first kiss and the first time I ever had a drink And I was so drunk I spent the whole night feeling sick I see those big bright eyes staring straight back into mine And I watch you cry From Letras Mania