Night Air (Alex Frolov Bootleg/Track Headphones)

Night air has the strangest flavor
 Space to breathe and time to savor
 All that night air has to lend me
 Till the morning makes me angry
 In the night air
 The night air

 I've acquired a kind of madness
 Daylight fills my heart with sadness
 Only silent skies can soothe me
 Feel that night air flowing through me
 In the night air
 The night air

 I don't need those car crash colors
 I control the skies above us
 Close my eyes to make the night fall
 Comfort of a world revolving
 I can hear the earth in orbit
 In the night air
 The night air

 I've acquired a taste for silence
 Darkness fills my heart with calmness
 And each thought like a thief is driven
 To steal the night air from the heavens
 In the night air
 The night air