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Look, I've built a time machine To take us back to when Your favorite word was "please" And mine was always "yes" Grown ups and no no words They spelled over our heads We'll go back with all we've learned And translate what they said We'll fast forward a year or so We can't wait here we have to know Will we still be each other's or alone? So on the count of three A year from now tonight Well both turn in bed to see Who could be sleeping on the other side From Letras Mania