...so let's spend, the afternoon in a cold hot air balloon

I love this song by Owl City.
Hot Air Balloon...
I don't know why...But somehow I wish I could just feel the leaves touching my palms. The wind in my hair. This is a pretty random post. But I just wanted to share, that I wish I could...Just like every other Owl City song. Like Fireflies, I wish I could be outside in the night and watching their glow pierce the darkness. Hello Seattle, everything that says, "Hello Seattle I am a *insert thing here*" It just makes you want to be it. This is such a weird post I know...But somehow I like it...And I managed to make a poem on all the songs listed here...Well...Hard to explain but here..

Hello Seattle, I am the crescent moon
and you'll be out of ideas pretty soon
'Cause I'd get a thousand hugs
Leave my door open just a crack
We wound a race track
I am a manta ray
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay
'Cause they'd fill the open air
Through your mom's kitchen chairs


I know odd...But it rhymes! And there ya go! A whole post on Owl City... =P
~Iona