Portishead — The Rip

Em — F — Em — C — Am — Bb — Am — G

Em         F
As she walks in the room
Scented and tall
Hesitating once more
Am        Bb
And as I take on myself
And the bitterness I felt
I realise that love flows

Wild, white horses

They will take me away

And the tenderness I feel

Will send the dark underneath

Will I follow?

Through the glory of life

I will scatter on the floor

Disappointed and sore

And in my thoughts I have bleed

For the riddles I’ve been fed

Another lie moves over

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