If I could go back in time,
Would I change my mind?
Would I change what's left behind?
Or would I seek myself to find?
Once I was asked,
If I would change my past..
I said I am not me,
If my past couldn't be...
I can't build we and would still remain as she...
Change doesn't start backward,
We got to know change as we forward...
I wonder why time machines aren't yet invented,
Could it because the history we created?
Years of bloody fought we had,
Tears and agonies have gone mad...
Dreams that gone bad,
We look it back with our hearts in sad...
We picture the image of this tragedy,
We preserved the future by knowing what's misery...
Yes I may want to change what's past,
For there, all my resentments cast..
But to know I wouldn't last,
If it were to my past...
I'd rather keep it as a reminder,
Moments of happiness I'll remember...
To fuel my future in findind this turbulent's cure,
To go with my fate that's unsure,
To protect my love that is now pure...
I will not change the past of me itself remains..