Owl City - Early Birdie

Good evening, shuttle bus!
Tell me where you’re gonna take us
Someplace that I have never been
It’s chic transportation to new destination
where I leave my reflection on the glass
I’d ask but we don’t know
how far these interstates go
Or how deep the city roots go down
In chilly sub-depth railways,
the weathered concrete stairways
provide me with a means of getting home
If I ever leave

On crystal sand, we sleep hand-in-hand
While soothing words...

So many sights to see
so wake up like an early birdie
And we’ll get a head start on the day
Oh, stained-glass skyways
and crowded six lane highways
If I look back when I begin to leave,
will they remember me?

Circuit flights bend the lights when I am spent
And tour guides make happy brides feel heaven-sent Good evening shuttle bus!
Tell me where you're gonna take us

On crystal sand, we sleep hand-in-hand
While soothing words...

On crystal sand, we sleep hand-in-hand
While soothing words hover like hummingbirds

Good evening shuttle bus!
Tell me where you're gonna take us