Standard (EADGBE)

[2x]

[4x]

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 on the crowds.

Relax your back and let the noise

Sing you to sleep in my arms.

If you awake before we arrive,

I will carry you down,

and I won't make a sound.

2x

2x

The scent is strong as we move on,

and breathe in the pristine crime scene.

The false veneer is old like a substitute

Volunteer from, oh, some other year.

I'm just a show as far as I can tell,

So I paint my eyes a light green.

The silver beams are twirling and swirling

Throughout your dreams like air traffic streams...