Birds bigger than planes.
A sky so blue,
It's only affecting me
A building, a tower.
And there's a statue, no, a giant
Looking down on me.
The sun, a speck
I can shield off with my palm.
A song in my head and
The air reciting to me
Its story
Like a psalm.
Feb 23, 2014
Feb 23, 2014 at 4:28 PM UTC
Birds bigger than planes.
A sky so blue,
It's only affecting me
A building, a tower.
And there's a statue, no, a giant
Looking down on me.
The sun, a speck
I can shield off with my palm.
A song in my head and
The air reciting to me
Its story
Like a psalm.
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