Boxcar

This one goes out to you, all the reasons I know
This one goes out to you, I never had a clue

So this is what I do, this is people I know
You're not ? to touch, but we ran out of luck

I got a thorn in my side, I'll never get it out
And I got things to hide, I'd rather live without

And after the boxcars gone, and into the setting sun
We split up in two, just like my favourite tune
And I dont envy you, you feel the same way

And after the boxcars gone, and into the setting sun
And we split up in two, just like my favourite tune
And I don't envy you, you feel the same way too...

And after the boxcars gone, and into the setting sun
And I don't envy you, you feel the same way too...