Another White Dash

There is Something exciting about leaving everything behind
There is something
Deep and pulling leaving everything behind
Something about having everthing
You think you’ll ever need
Sitting in the seat next to you
And I watch
Another white dash
Another white dash
Another white dash
Fly beside us And I watch
Another white dash
Another white dash
Another white dashFly beneath us Away away
There is Yelling of an engine a constant rattling door
There is serious
Deep and mumbles
A conversation I’m not it Flickering lights
Shadows of trees
Makes me blink me eyes
Makes the land
Appear like a really old mooooooovie
And I watch
I got a heart fuuuuull, of rubberbaaaaands
That keep… getting… caught on… thiiiiiiiings
And I count
Another white dash
Another white dash
Another white dash
I drift off at eighty… something!
And I count
Another white dash
Another white dash
Another white dash
Out of time with the muuuusiiiiiiic!