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(ooh-wah) Looking at pictures from three years ago

We had a fire that started to fade

Now I am standing alone in the cold

Counting the promises that we both made

I'm calling your number but nobody's there

Just a ghost on the line

I'd give up tomorrow to breathe in your air

Just to undo the time

I need a time machine

to take me right back

To the very first night we fell off the track Oh,

I need a time machine

to turn it around

Bring my feet back to the ground (bailemos)

Spinning the hands of the clock in my mind

Chasing the shadow of what we design

If I could press pause and rewrite the page

We wouldn't be locked in this empty cage

Tick-tock, counting down the seconds

(ay, por favor)

Tick-tock, rewrite the directions

I need a time machine

to take me right back To the very first night we fell

off the track Oh,

I need a time machine

to turn it around

Bring my feet back to the ground

Just turn it around... (tick-tock)