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kaseyisnotw:

Owl City’s new song “To The Sky.” Buy it on iTunes here! http://itunes.apple.com/us/preorder/legend-guardians-the-owls/id389371588

Lyrics:

Shipwreck in a sea of faces
There’s a dreamy world up there
Dear friends in higher places
Carry me away from here

Travel light, let the sun eclipse you
‘Cause your flight is about to leave
And there’s more to this brave adventure
Than you’d ever believe

Birds-eye view, awake the stars ‘cause they’re all around you
Wide eyes will always brighten the blue
Chase your dreams, and remember me, sweet bravery
‘Cause after all those wings will take you, up so high
So bid the forest floor goodbye as you race the wind
And take to the sky (you take to the sky)

On the heels of war and wonder
There’s a stormy world up there
You can’t whisper above the thunder
But you can fly anywhere

Purple burst of paper birds
This picture paints a thousand words
So take a breath of myth and mystery
And don’t look back

Birds-eye view, awake the stars ‘cause they’re all around you
Wide eyes will always brighten the blue
Chase your dreams, and remember me, sweet bravery
‘Cause after all those wings will take you, up so high
So bid the forest floor goodbye as you race the wind
And take to the sky (you take to the sky)

There’s a realm above the trees
Where the lost are finally found
Touch your feathers to the breeze
And leave the ground

Birds-eye view, awake the stars ‘cause they’re all around you
Wide eyes will always brighten the blue
Chase your dreams, and remember me, sweet bravery
‘Cause after all those wings will take you, up so high
So bid the forest floor goodbye as you race the wind
And take to the sky (you take to the sky) x2

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fuckyeahowlcity:

onthewing:

Rugs From Me To You - Owl City

Toupee or not toupee, that is the question.
It refused to stay, as it all turned gray, William Shakespeare’s receding hair.
Please excuse the pun: it’s hair today, gone tomorrow. 
So be thankful for what precious locks you have.

To pay or not to pay, that is the question.
And by the way, I just gotta say,
Thank the Lord I’m not going bald.
And if I may quip, my curls and I are just like heaven
‘Cause rest assured, they’ll be no barding there.
But should my head get bare like Friar Tuck or Chase the Swallow,
It makes me smile ‘cause I know just what I do.
Yeah, if I had more wigs than I knew what to do with,
I’d open a second-hand store,
And if you ever went bald, you’d recall it, 
‘Cause I’d cleverly call it, “Rugs From Me To You.”