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

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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