Owl City -Air Traffic
The bird is here
and we are off to wherever those wings take us/>/>
The atmosphere is crawling with airlines
that wind through the clouds
and look down on the crowds
Relax your back
and let the noise sing you to sleep in my arms
If you awake before we arrive
I will carry you down
and I won’t make a sound
The scent is strong
as we move on
and breathe in the pristine crime scene
The false veneer is old
like a substitute volunteer from oh, some other year
I’m just a shell
as far as I can tell so I paint my eyes a light green
The silver beams are twirling and swirling
throughout your dreams
like air traffic streams
Larry Cheng & Kevin Boul
share with you~~
find more in Muzique sky~~
