I made a machine
That can turn back the clock
To when things were good
And I hadn’t screwed up
I thought all my days
Would be spent by your side
With a smile on my face
Until the day I die
It’s been twenty long years
And I still can’t move on
And I’m always thinking
About what I did wrong
And I still have your picture
Though it’s fading away
And the memories are just
Like yesterday
I’ve said a novena
For some 9,000 days
And St. Jude is laughing
Every time I pray
So I try the machine
To go back in time
But it doesn’t work
And I begin to cry
I’m all alone
I’m all alone -- for good