Jack's Flying Theme

Let out your lungs babe
They’ve been held for too long
Yeah the trees look ablaze
But the air smells so calm
The summer’s done babe
And now it lowers the sun
Oh the cold, the cold,
The cold is still to come
And the colors they flood my eyelids
After staring at the sun
And I open up to find a spot
Over the face of everyone
Watch your heels babe
Cause now hardens the ground
Going in sort of knowing
You’ll fall down
Leave your light here
Let this ease your mind
That the warmth, the warmth
The warmth is now behind
And things seem to be more alive
In the time before they die
And in the ground they leave behind
A sense of peace inside
And the colors they flood my eyelids
After staring at the sun
And I open up to find a spot
Over the face of everyone