The Sinking Night - AFI
Bm Bm
A Bm
Bm
Blackness drips down from both of my hands
Bm A
The gold in my palm was mistaken for sand
Bm
Can you feel it?
Bm
The blackness it drips down from both of my eyes
Bm A
The sand that you made has taken my sight
Bm
I can feel it
Bm
Over the wind
Under the rain
Out of the chaos
I can hear your name
A
Through the sinking night
Bm
On this sinking night
A
I see your face
(On this sinking night)
Bm
On this sinking night