Il testo della Flyover states

Across land (across land), across sea (across sea)-
We can’t count the miles
The days, the weeks, the months, the years-
We can’t count the miles

Do you know what it’s like? how is it when you fall asleep? have you ever been in love?
Could you explain to me
Since i keep trying to pretend, but it’s better to keep quiet?

Still it goes without saying that i can’t help it
Across land (across land), across sea (across sea)-
We can’t count the miles
The days, the weeks, the months, the years-
We can’t count the miles

If you wanted to trade places, exist in different spaces
One would have to erase this