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 I¹m trying to sleep my head
is caving inŠ

Give me your frequency
Right where I want to be

It¹s strange to feel resistance this compression
of the air
The sounds that fill the silence are now floating
everywhere
And I can¹t disconnect from this effect, the
level¹s much too high
And now at night when I¹m trying to sleep my head
is caving in.

It¹s automatic with you