My car doesn't need gas

it runs on drive to go fast

drive is the thrive to go forward

my dreams are up on the dashboard

close enough to see

but cant yet reach


When I get a flat tire

or my car catches fire

i think of my ambition

to be a musician

and how far I've come

and how I'm not done


I may get lost along the way

but everything will be okay

cause I've got a car that's ready to roll

I've got to reach my goal

 my car will never run dry

because it runs on drive








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