Nite Flights

There's no hold

The moving has come through

The danger brushing you

Turns its face into the heat

And runs the tunnels

It's so cold

The dark dug up by dogs

The stitches torn and broke

The raw meat fist you choke

Has hit the bloodlite

Glass traps open and close on nite flights

Broken necks

Feather weights press the walls

Be my love

We will be gods on nite flights

Only one promise

Only one way to fall

Glass traps open and close on nite flights

Broken necks

Feather weights press the walls

Be my love

We will be gods on nite flights

Only one promise

Only one way to fall

On the nite flights

On the nite flights

On the nite flights

Only one way to fall

On the nite flights

On the nite flights

On the nite flights

Only one way to fall