Nite Flights
(Engel)
Intro: A(add9) A(add9)/F# A(add9)/E A(add9)/F# x2
Em A7
There's no hold
The moving has come through, the danger brushing you
C#m
Turns its face into the heat and runs the tunnels
F#m
It's so cold
The dark dug up by dogs
The stitches torn and broke
The raw meat fist you choke
C#m
Has hit the bloodlite
Chorus
D(add9) C(add9)
Glass traps open and close on nite flights
D(add9) Am
Broken necks feather weights press the walls
D(add9) C(add9)
Be my love, we will be gods on nite flights
D(add9) Am
Only one promise, only one way to fall
D(add9) C(add9) D(add9) Am x2
Repeat chorus, ad-lib to fade