If I could turn back the hands of time
I'll go back to those times when we've held hands
Yes, those times... borrowed times which I valued the most
All good things come to an end, the you and I aren't destined to be us
Time really flies fast, those fond memories of not so long ago remain as it is
A memory -- a distant memory, I should say
Alas, those moments wherein I wished that time stood still weren't really moments of us
But just mere illusions, hallucinations of a schizophrenic mind
It is what it is -- green turns gray and gray remains grey
During those times, you are my love and lust combined into one
My dreams, aspirations, my nightmare, so to speak
The peerless origin of my sanity, the genuine source of my madness
If I could turn back the hands of time, I'll do it over again and again
If I could turn back the hands of time, I'll relive those moments
If I could turn back the hands of time, I'll make it sweeter the second time around
No, really... If I could turn back the hands of time, I just wish I had never met you...