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