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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeNite Flights
There's no holdThe moving has come throughThe danger passing youTurns it's face into the heat and runs the tunnelsIt's so coldThe dog dug up fine dogsThe stiches torn and brokeThe wrong lick fist you choke has hit the blood lightGlass traps opened and close on nite flightsBroken necks, feather plates pressed and warpedBe my love, we will be gods on nite flightsWith only one promise, only one way to fallGlass traps opened and close on nite flightsBroken necks feather ways press the wallsBe my love, we will be gods on nite flightsWith only one promise, only one way to callOn nite flightsOn nite flightsOnly one way to fallOn nite flightsOn nite flightsOn nite flightsOnly one way to fall
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