Words and Music by Matt Kramer and Steve Mansour
Tonight I'm trapped,
'Cause I saw your picture,
The memories it conjures can't find their way out of my head
But still,
I want you near me,
I want to say what I wish I had said
No answered calls,
No explanation
Memories, they hang
Like antiques upon walls
If I could reach back in time
If I could change water to wine
First I'd kiss you, say a few magic words
And the history I wanted with you has occurred
And your heart would be mine
If I could reach back in time
Your face is my drug,
Your smile my addiction,
The taste of your lips stirring hopelessly 'round in my head
I will, Make one proposition,
Come back with me now,
through the black's of my eyes
The past is my pain
The present my prison
Changing the past
is the only way out
If I could reach back in time
If I could change water to wine
First I'd kiss you, say a few magic words
And the history I wanted with you has occurred
And your heart would be mine
If I could reach back in time
Yet years of time
Miles in space
Still the bookmark has not lost its place
If I could reach back in time
Reach back in time
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