Thin Air

I was hiding, I was always in disguise

I was blending with the rain-grey streets

Nights were flashing by and the days were just repeats

It's a high tide and I'm for moving on

I was standing at a line drawn in the sand

I was staring at the silver sea

Come let the future open up its mystery

I feel a change in my heart and soul

And I've been meaning to take a chance on something

I'm a greenfield site for sore eyes, and sore eyes

Are just needing the light, the shapes and the shadows

Of the space we share

Before it slips into thin air

And I've been meaning to take a chance on something

I'm a greenfield site for sore eyes, and sore eyes

Are just needing the light, the shapes and the shadows

Of the space we share

Before it slips into thin air