Wax Fang - Over the night is before

^BWhen the night is over,^E and your thoughts are all a ^Bmess In bits and pieces^E of things you'd rather soon forg^Bet When the night is over,^E but the night, it never ^F#ends

^BWould it be romantic^E if the stars were deprav^Bitations Of flaming arrows^E and targets painted on our ^Achests Before the night is over we'll ^Econtemplate our existences ^F#Before the night is over, you'll get an ease of what you ^Bget

But the night, it never ^Eends The night, it never ^Bends And the night, it never ^Eends No, the night, it never ^Aends

On, mission narrator, the ^Edeaf can hear you whispering To the ^F#night To the ^F#night To the ^F#night To the ^F#night

^ABefore the night is over ^EBefore the night siezes ^F#Before the night is over ^F#Over the night is before

^BThe night is over, your ^Ethoughts are all abreast The bits and the ^Bpieces, that you'd rather soon ^Eforget You cannot remember them, ^Ajust before the night is over We'll ^Econgregate, ^Bsing and pledge a^C#llegiance To the ^Anight To the ^Bnight

^EAnd the night, it never ^Aends ^ENo, the night, it never ^Aends ^DBefore the night is over ^ABefore the night siezes ^BBefore the night is over Over the night is be^Efore