Biting the Air Songtext
von Cloud Rat

Spun like strings on a guitar
Tighten my arms around you
A distance I can see from the middle room
You in the corner under the lamp
Waiting, waiting

What you do best to suck the blood from time
First drink of wine, pretend to nap, a ghost in the ceiling
Apply the makeup to be together


Walks across the sand
Polish script passes out eyes
Pain across an ocean
Watching storms

(Frustrated forehead hits a teleprompter)
Frustrated forehead hits a teleprompter
(Sleigh bells tied to sticks to awaken a love and a charm)
Sleigh bells (sleigh bells tied to sticks)
(To awaken a love and a charm)
Tied to sticks to awaken (a little light, a little light)
A love and a charm
To awaken