Another White Dash
Butterfly Boucher
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 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 movie
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 rubberbands
That keep getting caught on things
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 music
Another white dash, another white dash, another white dash
Fly beside us
And I count
Another white dash, another white dash, another white dash
Fly beneath us
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