Time Machine by No Thank You John

I'm so tired of being told we all die alone
You could be happy if you would just put down the phone

When I was younger
I would climb trees
Pretend they were time machines
Things were simpler

When I became a father
I chopped it down for lumber
tucked myself in for a slumber
Things got harder
Things got hard

We took a time machine
at full speed
into the future
We took that rocket ship
at mach 5 and landed on the moon

I'm so tired of being told we all die alone
We could be happy if you would just put down the phone

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