From the album The Montana Kid

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A 5:30 flight to Dallas in the rain
heading to my new life and domain

and I hope I do not see you
across the plane I’m leaving on so secretly
and I hope you don’t remember my name or face
so I can leave here peacefully and wash my road clean

I’ll take with me all the memories of our past
Leave them in the white clouds for the forecast

but I hope they do not rain down
from the sky and drench my world once again
and I hope you do not see me crying tears
so I can try and attempt to wash my road clean

For I can hardly recognize
I can hardly recognize myself

A 5:30 flight to Dallas in the rain