Paperthin
In-flight safetyHeaven
They arms of the strange
The birds fly south but the fear still remains
You know, a man of fate
And I hope you'll be safe in his arms
Shelter the grip of your hold, until the animals come 'round to your door
Where I'll go
I don't know
I don't know where the wind will take us
We're paper thin
It's sure to break us
Out of luck and out of purpose
I don't want this axe to murder us
Ah
I know a lot's a stake but I hope that I'll be safe for a while
How could you let us down
Hiding all the keys in your crown
Where I'll go
I don't know
I don't
Where I'll go
I don't know
I don't know where the wind will take us
We're paper thin
It's sure to break us
Out of luck and out of purpose
I don't want this axe to murder us where we belong
Where we belong
Where we belong
Where we belong
'Cause here is gone
I know a lot's at stake and I hope that I'll be safe for a while
Heaven
They arms of the strange