The air up there is crowded crazy static in the sky
With multitudes of voices flying swifter than the eye
Could ever see to speak, catch them up and reason with the din
And now at night when IÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂùm trying to sleep my head is caving inŠ
Give me your frequency
Right where I want to be
ItÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂùs strange to feel resistance this compression of the air
The sounds that fill the silence are now floating everywhere
And I canÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂùt disconnect from this effect, the levelÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂùs much too high
And now at night when IÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂùm trying to sleep my head is caving in.
ItÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂÃÂùs automatic with you