. 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
always too soon. It's always too fast. There'll never come a day. That you don't want 'em back. It ain't about the numbers. Chiseled in concrete. It's how they lived their lives. In the dash between
