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 blood light

Glass traps open and close on night flights

Broken necks, featherweights press the walls

Be my love, we will be gods on night flights

Only one promise, only one way to fall

Glass traps open and close on night flights

Broken necks, featherweights press the walls

Be my love, we will be gods on night flights

Only one promise, only one way to fall

On the night flights, on the night flights

On the night flights, only one way to fall

On the night flights, on the night flights

On the night flights, only one way to fall