There's the snow Look out below And bundle up 'Cause here it comes Run outside So starry eyed A snowball fight breaks out And winter has finally begun
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
You would not believe your eyes If ten million fireflies Lit up the world as I fell asleep 'Cause they'd fill the open air And leave teardrops everywhere
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
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
Met a girl in the parking lot And all I did was say hello Her pepper spray made it rather hard For me to walk her home But I guess that's the way it goes
Please take a long hard look through your textbook 'Cause I'm history When I strap my helmet on I'll be long gone 'Cause I've been dying to leave Yeah
I regarded the world as such a sad sight Until I viewed it in black and white Then I reviewed every frame and basic shape And sealed the exits with caution
There I was again tonight forcing laughter, faking smiles Same old tired, lonely place, walls of insincerity Shifting eyes and vacancy vanished when I
streets The airport, the broad suspension bridge The lake and the beach where several rivers meet Compounded from the spreadsheet A city sparkles in
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
New destination where I leave my reflection on the glass I'd ask but we all know How far these interstates go Or how deep the city routes go down In
Through the galaxies Through the galaxies Through the galaxies Through the galaxies Through the galaxies Through the galaxies Through the galaxies Call
We wrote a prelude To our own fairy tale And bought a parachute At a church rummage sale And with a mean sewing machine And miles of thread We sewed
June was the lobster shell, I dug by hand, a haven that hid me well, Beneath the sand, The white windy waves washed in, But I stayed dry, The great breakers
How deep the Father's love for us How vast beyond all measure That He should give His only Son To make a wretch His treasure How great the pain of searing
If we could sit together a moment And talk forever just to pass the time I would smile as the shivers and chills Run down my spine With your eyes are
You're the sky that I fell through And I remember the view Whenever I'm holding you The sun hung from a string Looking down on the world As it warms
