Such a fraud You turned out to be Nights of love Nothing in between And in this situation Wish I could shut my mind Wish I could call Mr. Wells And travel back in time What a trade Kindly offered me Gave you stars Gave me misery And in this situation Wish I could shut my mind Wish I could call mr. Wells And travel back in time But I can't Cause we're so primitive We're riding time as passengers Wish I could find the wheel Turn 180 degrees Go back to where we started I gave you stars