The older and colder I've grown through time,
is taking it's mental toll.
I'm wishing for crazy things in my mind,
wishing with all heart and soul.

Like, for best example,
i'll get the best of Father Time.
And master time travel!
like Doc Brown in his prime.

I'd take the shots I never took
and book the flights I never booked.
i'd make the right decisions,
i'd test my very limits.
i'd go to football practice like each day was my last living.

without a doubt, one thing I know,
simpler time's await in the past.
sounds nice, although
I also know, there's  always a catch.
like altering the future
or some crazy **** like that.

eventually the realist comes out
and the dream becomes a dream
till I forget what I was wishing about
in my everyday routine.