[00:39.19]There's no hold
[00:43.94]The moving has come through
[00:48.33]The danger passing you
[00:52.16]Turns it's face into the heat and runs the tunnels
[01:00.84]It's so cold
[01:05.72]The dog dug up fine dogs
[01:10.03]The stiches torn and broke
[01:14.43]The wrong lick fist you choke has hit the blood light
[01:24.00]Glass traps opened and close on nite flights
[01:32.40]Broken necks feather plates pressed and warped
[01:41.12]Be my love we will be gods on nite flights
[01:49.15]With only one promise only one way to fall
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[02:33.54]Glass traps opened and close on nite flights
[02:42.02]Broken necks feather ways press the walls
[02:50.65]Be my love we will be gods on nite flights
[02:58.78]With only one promise only one way to call
[03:07.29]On nite flights
[03:11.59]On nite flights
[03:15.89]On nite flights
[03:18.43]Only one way to fall
[03:24.76]On nite flights
[03:28.97]On nite flights
[03:33.13]On nite flights
[03:35.88]Only one way to fall
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