GM

I got a job at GM putting cars together on weekdays

And I just want to tell you that I can't ever focus at all

I want to tell you that i think that you're the one that i want

To have a family circumstantially I hope you agree

I want to live my life with you

I want to tell you that as many parts of cars go past me

I can't see them because all I see in my head is you

I hope this doesn't sound creepy or obsessive on paper

Because I really don't want you to misread my intentions

I just want to tell you that after all these years I confess