Wishing for Time Machine

Chronicles of Regret: Yearning for a Time Machine
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Lyrics

I have one thing I really wished

I have a strong desire or longing for something.

A time machine

A hypothetical device that allows travel through time.

That fix all my missed

To rectify or resolve all the moments I missed or regret.

And I met you sooner

I wish to meet you at an earlier time.

And became your future

Become a significant part of your future.

And protect your smile

Guard and cherish your smile.


I have one thing I really wished

Reiteration of the desire for a time machine.

A time machine that still not exist

Expressing the impossibility of the desired time machine.

Travel back where you stand

Travel back to the past where you are located.

And hold tight your hand

Hold your hand tightly, indicating a desire for closeness.

And taking part in your life

Be an active participant in your life.


But now it's too late

Regret for the current situation being too late.

We walk a different path that far away

Both individuals have taken separate paths, far from each other.

Another Sunday that pass me by

Reference to the passing of time, specifically a Sunday.

Never changed

No change has occurred without the person being addressed.

Without you

Existence without the person being addressed is challenging.


I have one thing I really wished

Repetition of the desire for a time machine.

A time machine that still not exist

Emphasis on the non-existence of the desired time machine.

Travel back where you stand

Expressing the desire to go back to where the person is.

And hold tight your hand

Yearning to hold the person's hand tightly.

And taking part in your life

Wishing to actively participate in the person's life.


But now it's too late

Reiteration of the regret for the timing being too late.

We walk a different path that far away

Continuation of separate paths, now characterized as far away.

Another Sunday that pass me by

Reference to the passing of time on another Sunday.

Never changed

Emphasis on the lack of change in the absence of the person.

Without you

Describing a challenging existence without the person.


But now it's too late

Repetition of the idea that it is now too late.

We walk a different path that far away

Continued realization of the divergence of paths.

Another Sunday that pass me by

Another reference to the passing of time on a Sunday.

Never changed

Stressing the lack of change in the absence of the person.

Without you

Summarizing the challenging existence without the person.

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