We could be whatever

Car, train, bus, or jet planeLet's leave this placeWithout a traceWe'll be whatever we want to beI'll take your handIf you'll take mineWe'll be whatever we want to beCar, train, bus, or jet planeLet's leave this placeWithout a traceOnly grounded by our imaginationSo if you take my handThen I'll take yoursWe'll be whatever we want to beLet's leave this placeWithout a traceYour hand in mineSounds so damn fineWe'll be whatever we want to be