Stop the clock; better yet turn the clock around somehow
If I could only live all my yesterdays’ with the knowledge I have now
The mistakes I’ve made could be erased, in fact they never occurred
My memory would be of happiness and I would not have breathed that angry word
The day before yesterday would become tomorrow
I could repeat the good things and somehow divert the sorrow
For you see, Hindsight is twenty- twenty. This is a fact
And I would know the havoc created by that single thoughtless act
Instead of growing older day by day I would regain my youth
But even in my youth I would better know the truth
The cycle of life gives us this life and death will become our doom
But if the clock ran backwards one day I would reenter my mother’s womb
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