Sitting on a black box, with a candle in my hand
Laughing with an old ghost, talk about something in the air
I'm ready to begin, ready to turn
Without pretending, i am
Ready for the run
In my little pocket, i've got all that i want
With my old black box, i can go everywhere i want
I'm ready to begin, ready to turn
Without pretending, i am
Ready for the run
But time, are you gonna be with me
Are you gonna be with me
Are you gonna be with...
Sitting on a black box, with a candle in my hand
Laughing with my old ghost, talk about something in the air
I'm ready to begin, ready to turn
Without pretending, i am
Ready for the run