hai thur (insert name here).

Please take a long hard look through your text book
‘Cause I’m history
When I strap my helmet on I’ll be long gone
‘Cause I’ve been dying to leave
Yeah, I’ll ride the range and hide all my loose change
In my bedroom
‘Cause riding a dirtbike down a turnpike
Always takes it’s toll on me

I’ve had just about enough
Of quote, “diamonds in the rough”
Because my backbone is paper thin
Get me out of this cavern
Or I’ll cave in

If the bombs go off
The sun will still be shining
Because we’ve heard it said that every mushroom cloud
Has a silver lining
(Though I’m always undermining too deep to know)
Swallow a drop of gravel and blacktop
‘Cause the road tastes like wintergreen
The wind and the rain smell of oil and octane
Mixed with stale gasoline
I’ll soak up the sound trying to sleep on the wet ground
I’ll get ten minutes give-or-take
‘Cause I just don’t foresee myself getting drowsy
When cold integrity keeps me wide awake

Get me out of this cavern
Or I’ll cave in

I’ll keep my helmet on just in case my head caves in
‘Cause if my thoughts collapse or my framework snaps
It’ll make a mess like you wouldn’t believe
Tie my handlebars to the stars so I stay on track
And if my intentions stray I’ll wrench them away
Then I’ll take my leave and I won’t even look back

I won’t even look back

Dental Care - Owl City

If You’re The Bird,
Whenever we pretend it’s summer,
Then I’m the worm,
I know the part, it’s such a bummer,
But fair is fair,
If my segments get separated,
I’ll scream
and you’ll be there.

The Bird and The Worm - Owl City

The snowflakes fall
Gently to the ground
The temperature drops
And your shivers freeze all the rivers around
But I keep you warm - The Tip Of The Iceberg - Owl City

High rise, veins of the avenue.
Bright eyes and subtle variations of blue.
Everywhere is balanced there, like a rainbow above you.
Street lights glisten on the boulevard,
And cold nights make staying alert so hard.
For heaven’s sake, keep me awake so I won’t be caught off guard.
Clearly I am a passerby but I’ll find a place to stay.
Dear pacific day, won’t you take me away?

Small town, hearts of the New Year.
Brought down by gravity, crystal clear.
City fog and brave dialogue converge on the frontier.
Make haste, I feel your heartbeat.
With new taste for speed, out on the street.
Find a road to a humble abode where both of our routes meet.
The silver sound is all around and the colors fall like snow.
The feeling of letting go, I guess we’ll never know.

Cheer up and dry your damp eyes and tell me when it rains,
And I’ll blend up that rainbow above you and shoot it through your veins.
‘Cause your heart has a lack of color and we should’ve known,
That we’d grow up sooner or later ‘cause we wasted all our free time alone.

Your nerves gather with the altitude.
Exhale the stress so you don’t come unglued.
Somewhere there is a happy affair, a ghost of a good mood.
Wide eyed, panic on the getaway.
The high tide could take me so far away.
VCR’s and motorcars unite on the Seventh Day.
A popular gauge will measure the rage of the new Post-Modern Age.
‘Cause somewhere along the line all the decades align.

We were the crashing whitecaps, on the ocean.
And what lovely seaside holiday, away.
A palm tree in Christmas lights.
My emotion struck a sparkling tone like a xylophone.
As we spent the day alone. - Owl City

Owl City ^_^

I’ll be out of my mind
And you’ll be out of ideas
Pretty soon
So let’s spend
The afternoon in a cold hot air balloon
Leave your jacket behind
Lean out and touch the treetops over town
I can’t wait
To kiss the ground
Wherever we touch back down