10:11 a.m. - February 03, 2004
Another White Dash
There is something exciting about leaving everything behind
There is something deep and pulling
leaving everything behind
Something about having everything
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 dash-
Fly beneath us...away away.
There is yelling of an engine a constant rattling door
There is serious deep and mumbled-
a conversation I�m not in.
Flickering lights- shadows of trees-
makes me blink my eyes-
makes the land- appear like a really old mooooooovie
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 dash-
Fly beneath us...away away
I got a heart full, of rubberbaaaaands
That keep... getting... caught on...thiiiiiiiiings.
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!!
