Night Air — Jamie Woon

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

In the night air in the night air In the night air in the night air

I’ve acquired a kind of madness Daylight fills my heart with sadness Only silent skies can sooth me Feel that night air flowing through me

In the night air in the night air In the night air in 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 the world revolving I can hear the earth in orbit

In the night air in the night air In the night air in 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 in the night air In the night air in the night air In the night air in the night air In the night air in the night air In the night air in the night air In the night air in the night air In the night air in the night air