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Time Machine (Son Version)

Written: Jonathan Mullins, Ava Paige Davis, Marla Cannon-Goodman
Produced: Jon Mullins
Mixed: Ryan Prewett
Mastered: Sam Moses
Artwork Photography: Jon Mullins
Graphic: Rick O'Neil (O'Neil Studios)

Lead Vocals: Jon Mullins
Background Vocals: Whitney Mullins
Acoustic Guitar: Jon Mullins
Piano: Jon Mullins
Cello: Gideon Klein
Additional Programming/Instrumentation: Foster Ferrell


Lyric Video by: Jon Mullins

Lyrics:

Today those double doors
are gonna fling wide open
And my hand will be
The only one you’re holding
And when I squeeze it tight
And Look in your eyes i’ll see

Matchbox, wooden blocks
And Grass stained t-shirts
Dinosaurs and blanket forts
Ball parks and bleachers
It feels like yesterday
Was only yesterday


I’d invent a Time Machine
Just to live it over and over
Wouldn’t trade a million dollars
For even just one little moment
From your first breath
You had my heart
I must’ve blinked
‘cause here we are
So can we take these
last few minutes slow
Before I let you go

Started rehearsing before you were even standing
Throw on the radio in the living room dancing
Your tippy toes on mine
While I kept time

Suddenly those two left feet are running off to college
Stepping on the gas in a 4 door packed to the brim with boxes
If I could change one thing
I’d only change one thing

I’d invent a time machine just to live it over and over
Wouldn’t trade a million dollars for even just one little moment
From your first breath
You had my heart
I must’ve blinked
‘cause here we are
So can we take these last few minutes slow
Before I let you go

Let you fly
Kiss your cheek
And probably cry
Oh, it hurts to say Goodbye
Even when it's not Goodbye

Still I’d invent a time machine to live it over and over
Wouldn’t trade a million dollars for just one little moment
From your first breath
You had my heart
I must’ve blinked
‘cause here we are
Can we take these last few minutes slow
Before I let you go

Today those double doors are gonna fling wide open
And my hand’s not gonna be the one you’re holding