Sean Rowe - Bring back the night

^CAlthough I'm ^Dfree to ^Groam ^CMy body has ^Dtricked me ^Gagain ^CYour love was the ^Dweight that I've ^Gcut But my ^Cankle was tied to your bed ^CThe jungle h^Das its own plans ^{G C}And so i was ^Dborn obso^Glete ^CThough I'm not an ^Dinnocent ^Gman Oh I ^Cnever knew much of the street Oh bring back the ^Gnight

Bring back the ^Cnight and all of its ^Gteeth And its punishing ^Cjaws, my shield is ^Gcomplete Bring back the ^Cnight, let it bleed one more ^Gtime Let the moon be my ^Cdrum, let the hunted be ^Gright Bring back the ^Emnigh^Ct

^CI think we were ^Dpainted too ^Gclose ^CI could not see ^Dlove from the ^Gframe ^CNow the world is ^Dspeaking in ^Gtongues But no^Cbody is calling my name Your ^Cfather was ^Dright after ^Gall And your ^Cmother was the ^Dlead in my ^Gtouch But ^CI know I was the ^Dbreak in the ^Gfall Still I ^Ccannot remember that much Just bring back the ^Gnight

Bring back the ^Cnight and all of its ^Gteeth And its punishing ^Cjaws, my shield is ^Gcomplete Bring back the ^Cnight, let it bleed one more ^Gtime Let the moon be my ^Cdrum, let the hunted be ^Gright Bring back the ^Emnigh^Ct