Air Traffic
The bird is here and we are off to wherever those wings take us.
\r\nThe atmosphere is crawling with airlines
\r\nthat wind through the clouds and look down on the crowds.
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\r\nRelax your back and let the noise sing you to sleep in my arms.
\r\nIf you awake before we arrive I will carry you down and I won't make a sound.
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\r\nThe scent is strong as we move on and breathe in the pristine crime scene.
\r\nThe false veneer is old like a substitute volunteer from, oh, some other year.
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\r\nI'm just a show as far as I can tell, so I paint my eyes a light green.
\r\nThe silver beams are twirling and swirling throughout your dreams like air traffic streams
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