Solid air - John Martyn
    You've been taking your time

    And you've been living on solid air.
    You've been walking the line,
    You've been living on solid air.
    Don't know what's going wrong inside,
    And I can tell you that it's hard to hide when you're living on
    Solid air.

    You've been painting it blue,
    You've been looking through solid air.
    You've been seeing it through
    And you've been looking through solid air.
    Don't know what's going wrong in your mind,
    And I can tell you don't like what you find,
    When you're moving through
    Solid air.

    I know you, I love you;
    And I can be your friend,
    I could follow you - anywhere.
    Even through solid air.

    You've been stoning it cold,
    You've been living on solid air;
    You've been finding it cold,
    You've been living on solid air.
    I don't know what's going wrong inside,
    I can tell you that it's hard to hide
    When your living on
    Solid air - solid air.

    You've been cutting too deep,
    You've been living on solid air.
    You've been missing your sleep
    And you've been moving through solid air.
    I don't know what's going on in your mind;
    But I know you don't like what you find
    When you're moving through
    Solid air.

    I know you, I love you;
    I'll be your friend,
    I could follow you - anywhere.
    Even through solid air.

    You've been walking your line,
    You've been walking on solid air;
    You've been taking your time
    'Cause you've been walking on solid air.
    Don't know what's going wrong inside;
    But I can tell you that it's hard to hide
    When your living on
    Solid air - solid air.

    You've been painting it blue,
    You've been living on solid air.
    You've been seeing it through
    And you've been living on solid air.
    I don't know what's going on in your mind;
    But I can tell you don't like what you find
    When your living on
    Solid air - solid air.

    I know you, I love you;
    And I'll be your friend,
    I could follow you - anywhere.
    Even through solid air.

    I see solid air.

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