Full Nelson

Well sure you have, what do you think this is?
 A car?
 You're looking at this thing bass-ackwards
 This is a twentieth century time machine
 I'm the captain, and you're the navigator
 Out there, that's the future
 And back there, well, that's the past
 If life's moving too slow
 And you wanna project yourself into the future
 Just step on the gas right here, see?
 It's like I'm holding on with broken hands
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 I see these lies out the corner of my eye
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 When I grow up I wanna be a ghost
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 So I can see how you feel when I'm not as close
 If you wanna slow her down
 Well, hell, you just step on the brake here
 And you slow her down
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 This is the present Phillip
 Enjoy it while it lasts
 I'll pretend I'm in my old bed
 Tired eyes, tuck me in, pat me on the head
 Construct a world in which I'm safe again
 Growing up, giving up, I wish I'd never left