I wish I could go back in time
๐ต 978 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:11 duration
๐ ID: 31712062
๐ Lyrics
Torn up pages: fickle, uncertain how time ticks
Spoilt fruits: unwanted, abandoned, how life goes
Without you
Even when the rain hurts to walk on
Even when blood spills
A pain buried oh so deep within
An illness without a cure rooted
Inside your poor soul
Oh, how it hurts, ah
Lost underneath this ruined world
Let's bury ourselves down into hell, ah
Ah, a voice so fickle
Ah, a soul so fruitless
Broken records, crackling sputtering noises
The time forgotten, tick-tocking snickering voices
A sound lost in memories so old (Tick-tock, tick-tock)
Melody oh so nostalgic (Ah, ah)
A voice lost in time or so was told (Tick-tock, tick-tock)
Oh how I wish I could go back
In time
But life's so fickle, ah
A song so fruitless
A sin buried oh so deep within
Lies that form a skin surrounding
Your grieving poor soul
Oh, how it hurts, ah
Lost underneath the corpse of life
Let's bury ourselves away from strife, ah
Ah, a voice so fickle
Ah, so full of woe
Ah, how it hurts, ah
Ah
Spoilt fruits: unwanted, abandoned, how life goes
Without you
Even when the rain hurts to walk on
Even when blood spills
A pain buried oh so deep within
An illness without a cure rooted
Inside your poor soul
Oh, how it hurts, ah
Lost underneath this ruined world
Let's bury ourselves down into hell, ah
Ah, a voice so fickle
Ah, a soul so fruitless
Broken records, crackling sputtering noises
The time forgotten, tick-tocking snickering voices
A sound lost in memories so old (Tick-tock, tick-tock)
Melody oh so nostalgic (Ah, ah)
A voice lost in time or so was told (Tick-tock, tick-tock)
Oh how I wish I could go back
In time
But life's so fickle, ah
A song so fruitless
A sin buried oh so deep within
Lies that form a skin surrounding
Your grieving poor soul
Oh, how it hurts, ah
Lost underneath the corpse of life
Let's bury ourselves away from strife, ah
Ah, a voice so fickle
Ah, so full of woe
Ah, how it hurts, ah
Ah
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:22.70] Torn up pages: fickle, uncertain how time ticks
[00:30.16] Spoilt fruits: unwanted, abandoned, how life goes
[00:37.45] Without you
[00:41.14] Even when the rain hurts to walk on
[00:48.64] Even when blood spills
[00:52.74] A pain buried oh so deep within
[00:54.69] An illness without a cure rooted
[00:56.54] Inside your poor soul
[00:57.51] Oh, how it hurts, ah
[01:00.27] Lost underneath this ruined world
[01:02.12] Let's bury ourselves down into hell, ah
[01:07.52] Ah, a voice so fickle
[01:15.15] Ah, a soul so fruitless
[01:23.13]
[01:38.27] Broken records, crackling sputtering noises
[01:45.77] The time forgotten, tick-tocking snickering voices
[01:53.40] A sound lost in memories so old (Tick-tock, tick-tock)
[01:57.39] Melody oh so nostalgic (Ah, ah)
[02:01.02] A voice lost in time or so was told (Tick-tock, tick-tock)
[02:04.82] Oh how I wish I could go back
[02:08.58] In time
[02:12.19] But life's so fickle, ah
[02:19.60] A song so fruitless
[02:23.60] A sin buried oh so deep within
[02:25.76] Lies that form a skin surrounding
[02:27.53] Your grieving poor soul
[02:28.66] Oh, how it hurts, ah
[02:31.53] Lost underneath the corpse of life
[02:33.46] Let's bury ourselves away from strife, ah
[02:38.86] Ah, a voice so fickle
[02:46.39] Ah, so full of woe
[02:53.97] Ah, how it hurts, ah
[03:06.97] Ah
[03:10.48]
[00:30.16] Spoilt fruits: unwanted, abandoned, how life goes
[00:37.45] Without you
[00:41.14] Even when the rain hurts to walk on
[00:48.64] Even when blood spills
[00:52.74] A pain buried oh so deep within
[00:54.69] An illness without a cure rooted
[00:56.54] Inside your poor soul
[00:57.51] Oh, how it hurts, ah
[01:00.27] Lost underneath this ruined world
[01:02.12] Let's bury ourselves down into hell, ah
[01:07.52] Ah, a voice so fickle
[01:15.15] Ah, a soul so fruitless
[01:23.13]
[01:38.27] Broken records, crackling sputtering noises
[01:45.77] The time forgotten, tick-tocking snickering voices
[01:53.40] A sound lost in memories so old (Tick-tock, tick-tock)
[01:57.39] Melody oh so nostalgic (Ah, ah)
[02:01.02] A voice lost in time or so was told (Tick-tock, tick-tock)
[02:04.82] Oh how I wish I could go back
[02:08.58] In time
[02:12.19] But life's so fickle, ah
[02:19.60] A song so fruitless
[02:23.60] A sin buried oh so deep within
[02:25.76] Lies that form a skin surrounding
[02:27.53] Your grieving poor soul
[02:28.66] Oh, how it hurts, ah
[02:31.53] Lost underneath the corpse of life
[02:33.46] Let's bury ourselves away from strife, ah
[02:38.86] Ah, a voice so fickle
[02:46.39] Ah, so full of woe
[02:53.97] Ah, how it hurts, ah
[03:06.97] Ah
[03:10.48]