Another White Dash

Butterfly Boucher

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