Such a fraud
You turned out to be
Nights of love
Nothing in between

And in this situation
Wish I could shut my mind
Wish I could call Mr. Wells
And travel back in time

What a trade
Kindly offered me
Gave you stars
Gave me misery

And in this situation
Wish I could shut my mind
Wish I could call mr. Wells
And travel back in time

But I can't
Cause we're so primitive
We're riding time as passengers
Wish I could find the wheel
Turn 180 degrees
Go back to where we started

I gave you stars