In a bad dream I made myself a time machinenSo I went back to see if I could change some thingsnLike when I was mean to that poor kid so I could fit innAnd feel I belong, to feel I belongnI met my dad he was still confuesed yeah he still was sadnBut I was unaware, adults seemed so strong back thennAnd if I changed that one day, would I still have my friends would I be so open?nI miss my home, I think we all miss that homennI went back to the first time I ever loved a girlnI remember holding hands as we spun around and dancednAnd when I played with my friends behind my fence in a world that just made sencenIn our heads it made made perfect sencenI see my first kiss and the first time I ever had a drinknAnd I was so drunk I spent the whole night feeling sicknI see those big bright eyes staring straight back into mine nAnd I watch you cry