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 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've got a heart full of rubber bands that keeps 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      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