Song | Fuzzy Blue Lights |
Artist | Owl City |
Album | Of June |
[00:16.910] | If I could look acros s the country |
[00:20.650] | From California to New Jersey |
[00:24.620] | Then I would count the parks and lake resorts |
[00:28.690] | And number all the jets and airports |
[00:32.740] | All those rather dreary rain clouds still bother me |
[00:40.510] | Cuz I look through the camera eyepiece and cannot see |
[00:48.390] | If I could open up my window |
[00:52.700] | And see from Tampa Bay to Juneau |
[00:56.690] | Then I would survey all those open miles |
[01:00.780] | And line them up in single file |
[01:04.630] | Everywhere I look I see green scenic sublime |
[01:12.720] | And all those oceanic vistas are so divine |
[01:36.770] | If I was standing on the balcony |
[01:41.000] | And you were walking down below |
[01:44.990] | I’d feel rather depressed and out of place |
[01:49.040] | And lonely just to watch you go |
[01:52.500] | If you were swinging from the highway overpass |
[01:57.010] | Within the western hemisphere |
[02:01.010] | I’d feel rather afraid and insincere |
[02:05.000] | If you began to disappear |
[02:56.850] | If I was walking through a sad art gallery |
[03:01.210] | And you were driving through the night |
[03:05.250] | I’d feel rather alone and ill at ease |
[03:09.260] | Beneath the brilliant showroom light |
[03:12.820] | If I was flying on a plane above your town |
[03:17.320] | And you were gazing at the sky |
[03:20.790] | Somehow I’d feel intact and reassured |
[03:25.270] | If you began to wave goodbye |
[00:16.910] | If I could look acros s the country |
[00:20.650] | From California to New Jersey |
[00:24.620] | Then I would count the parks and lake resorts |
[00:28.690] | And number all the jets and airports |
[00:32.740] | All those rather dreary rain clouds still bother me |
[00:40.510] | Cuz I look through the camera eyepiece and cannot see |
[00:48.390] | If I could open up my window |
[00:52.700] | And see from Tampa Bay to Juneau |
[00:56.690] | Then I would survey all those open miles |
[01:00.780] | And line them up in single file |
[01:04.630] | Everywhere I look I see green scenic sublime |
[01:12.720] | And all those oceanic vistas are so divine |
[01:36.770] | If I was standing on the balcony |
[01:41.000] | And you were walking down below |
[01:44.990] | I' d feel rather depressed and out of place |
[01:49.040] | And lonely just to watch you go |
[01:52.500] | If you were swinging from the highway overpass |
[01:57.010] | Within the western hemisphere |
[02:01.010] | I' d feel rather afraid and insincere |
[02:05.000] | If you began to disappear |
[02:56.850] | If I was walking through a sad art gallery |
[03:01.210] | And you were driving through the night |
[03:05.250] | I' d feel rather alone and ill at ease |
[03:09.260] | Beneath the brilliant showroom light |
[03:12.820] | If I was flying on a plane above your town |
[03:17.320] | And you were gazing at the sky |
[03:20.790] | Somehow I' d feel intact and reassured |
[03:25.270] | If you began to wave goodbye |