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