Saturday, July 27, 2013

Early Birdie

As miraculous as it may seem, I had never heard this Owl City song before this evening.


I'd ask but we don't know
How far these interstates go
Or how deep the city routes go down
In chilly subdepth railways
The weathered concrete stairways
Provide me with the means of getting home
If I ever leave.


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