Texty:
Owl City Of June

I am stuck in L.A through the week, and can?t get away And you?re alone on the pier in West Palm Beach on your holiday Stormy nights re-awake the stomachache

Hello Seattle, I am a mountaineer In the hills and highlands I fall asleep in hospital parking lots And awake in your mouth Hello Seattle, I am a mantaray

I'm moving to Tokyo Cuz I'm tired of San Francisco My contracts are finally void And I am getting out On houses and building tops I swallow the beams

When I am fast asleep, I dream And see you floating high above me And I awake at dawn Before the rays of morning paint the front lawn From on the bedroom

quaint suburban streets The airport, the broad suspension bridge The lake and the beach where several rivers meet Compounded from the spreadsheet A city

awake in this awful downpour Then struggle free and paddle out the cellar door When you are swimming in Miami at night And all around you are the traffic and city

: If I could look across the country From California to New Jersey Then I would count the parks and lake resorts And number all the jets and airports

If I could look across the country From California to New Jersey Then I would count the parks and lake resorts And number all the jets and airports All

I'm moving to Tokyo Cuz I'm tired of San Francisco My contracts are finally void And I am getting out On houses and building tops I swallow the beams