Lyrics Boxcar - Tiny Moving Parts

Boxcar

I’m gonna build a boxcar
And drive far away
To my favorite places
That I have yet to visit
(My ABEC 7 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
This boxcar
Was buried in my head
The gears were turning, but I was daydreaming instead
This boxcar
Was buried in my head
The gears were turning, but I was daydreaming instead
This boxcar
Was buried in my head
The gears were turning, but I was daydreaming instead
As life
Passes by
I will then decide
An accurate
Time to drive
And become
Satisfied
With my life