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