The Little Engine That Could Songtext - The Candle Thieves

The Little Engine That Could - The Candle Thieves

Folding paper into triangles
To see how many I can fit
Someone taps me on the shoulder
Runs away and then says 'now you're it'
Crying in the corridor
I guess I'm not the coolest kid
But when I grow up I'll build myself
a dream and I will live in it
Cause I'm a little engine that could
Still a breakdown if I'm misunderstood
Roaming on this one-way track
When I get up this hill
I ain't coming back
They tease me when I'm failing
and they tease me when I'm doing well
So I tear on my books and high up the head
and hope that no one tells
I'm counting down the minutes
until I can hear the home-time bell
and I'm counting down the years
till I tell everyone to go to hell
Cause I'm a little engine that could
Still a breakdown if I'm misunderstood
Roaming on this one-way track
When I get up this hill
I'm not coming back
It's in my mind
I know in time that I'll be fine
It's in my mind
I know in time that I'll be fine
It's in my mind


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