Dave MacRae - Nite Flights lyrics

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 Gla** traps Open and close On nite flights Broken necks, featherweights Press the walls Be my love We will be gods On nite flights Only one promise, only one way to fall Gla** traps Open and close On nite flights Broken necks, featherweights Press the walls Be my love We will be gods On nite flights With 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