Thin Air
J. M. Moore

Thin air's on our feet, the oxygen is cold
It's ok if you're scared to death cause I'm not letting go
Thin air's underneath the atmosphere's controls
And everywhere we look the thin air's shrinking as it goes, so

Close your eyes, don't look down, cause there's nothing underneath us 
We're floating on the thin air, and there's nothing underneath us

Thin air's in our eyes, darker than the night
The undertow will pull us till we're weightless in our flight
The thin air's in our blood, pouring through our veins
I'll hold you close while the thin air flows and navigates the way

Close your eyes, don't look down, cause there's nothing underneath us 
We're floating on the thin air, and there's nothing underneath us

We're floating on thin air

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