I'm gonna build a boxcar

And drive far away

To my favorite places

That I have yet to visit



(My ABEC seven bearings will carry me through

anything we do together)



Take me back to the first day of class

It was freshman year in mathematics

You sat in the front as I stood in the back

I was too nervous to ask anybody around me

What your name was

So I bit my tongue

(And I swallowed the words that I should have said)

But never did because you thought that I would make it worse



(You were a risk)



As my life passes by

I will then decide

An accurate

Time to drive

And become satisfied

With my life



This boxcar

Was buried in my head

The gears were turning but

I was daydreaming instead As my life passes by

I will then decide

An accurate

Time to drive

And become satisfied

With my life