Early Birdie

Good evening, shuttle bus!

Tell me where you're gonna take us

Some place that I have never been

It's chic transportation to new destination

Where I leave my reflection on the glass

I'd ask, but we don't know how far these interstates go

Or how deep the city roots go down

In chilly sub-depth railways, the weathered concrete stairways

Provide me with a means of getting home

If I ever leave

On crystal sand, we sleep hand-in-hand

While soothing words

So many sights to see, so wake up like an early birdie

And we'll get a head start on the day

Oh, stained-glass skyways and crowded six lane highways

If I look back when I begin to leave, will they remember me?

Circuit flights bend the lights when I am spent

And tour guides make happy brides feel heaven-sent

Good evening, shuttle bus!

Tell me where you're gonna take us[Chorus: Adam Young & Austin Tofte

(Both)

]

On crystal sand, we sleep hand-in-hand

While soothing words

On crystal sand, we sleep hand-in-hand

While soothing words hover like hummingbirds

Good evening, shuttle bus!

Tell me where you're gonna take us