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Sunday, March 16, 2014

French & Back > Owl City's "Galaxies"

Call me the cap com,
Check the bomb,
Let felicity fly.

Armor of the air pocket ,
Blanket the bed rock ,
And kiss the planet goodbye.

Dear God, I 'm terribly lost
When starburst galaxies
And the sun became black.
But my God, You're the only North Star
I would follow that day .

Da da da da da da dada

Beat the cockpit,
Bring on the break neck
Cue the solar eclipse

Summit the sunset
Dubtail net
And blow your spine into pieces.

Dear God, I 'm terribly lost
When starburst galaxies
And the sun became black.
But my God, You're the only North Star
I would follow that day .

Oh telescope,
Keep an eye on my only hope ,
Lest I blink and get caught up on the narrow road ,
Hercules , you've got nothing to tell me ,
Because you 're not the blinding light that I need.
Because it is the saving grace of galaxies ( galaxies , galaxies , galaxies , galaxies )
It is the saving grace of galaxies ( galaxies )

Dear God, I 'm terribly lost
When starburst galaxies
And the sun became black
But my God, You're the only North Star
I would follow that day .

I would follow that day .

( Across the galaxy)

Da da da da da da dada

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