DAVID BOWIE

DAVID BOWIE - Nite Flights lyrics

rate me

There's no hold

The moving has come through

The danger passing you

Turns it's face into the heat and runs the tunnels

It's so cold

The dog dug up fine dogs

The stiches torn and broke

The wrong lick fist you choke has hit the blood light

Glass traps opened and close on nite flights

Broken necks, feather plates pressed and warped

Be my love, we will be gods on nite flights

With only one promise, only one way to fall

Glass traps opened and close on nite flights

Broken necks feather ways press the walls

Be my love, we will be gods on nite flights

With only one promise, only one way to call

On nite flights

On nite flights

Only one way to fall

On nite flights

On nite flights

On nite flights

Only one way to fall

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