Feels alright to me
Standing here by myself
A photograph with no correction
From me or anybody else
I could dream a thousand dreams
Nothing could measure up
To being out here just needing nothing
Living on no one else

I feel the night creeping
But we ain't sleeping
Mmm, I feel the night
Screaming, street dreaming
Ooh, yes, telling you what it's meaning
I feel the night

Feels alright to me
Standing here by myself
A photograph with no correction
No need for redirection

I feel the night, creeping
No one's sleeping
I feel the light
Come on now, talk to me
Ooh, yes, you can see it through me
Ah, I feel the night

Mmm, ah-la-la-la
Mmm, ah-la-la-la
Mmm, ah-la-la-la
Mmm, mmm, mmm

I feel the night, huh
What you got, when you got it all
You're sleeping
Here comes the night
You can talk to me, yeah
I know you see through me, ah

Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Alex Fischel, John Daniel