Boxed up
All of Her Favourite Things
Sold the Rest at a Rainy Yard Sale.

Big Plans and Leaving Friends and
Westbound Sign.

Weighed out
Her Choices on a Scale
Prevailing Nothing Made Sense
Just Transportation and a
Blank Decision... 
She's Taking Off,
Taking Off 
Taking Off
Taking Off.

No Time and No Copping out
She's Burning Daylight and Petrol
Blacked out the Rearview Mirror
Heading Westward on.
 [bad word] out
On Confusion Road
And Ten Minute Nervous Breakdowns
Xanax a Beer for Thought
And She's Determined... 
She's Taking Off,
Taking Off
Taking Off
Taking Off.

Oh Is It Salvation?
Or an Escape from Discontent?
Will She Find Her Name
In the California Cement?

Punched out of the Grind
That Punched Her One Too Many Times...

Is Tragedy 2000 Miles Away?
She's Taking Off.

Alright.