Paperthin - In-Flight Safety

I know a lot’s at stake and I hope that I’ll be safe for a while

Heaven

The 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