Pedro the Lion - Rapture

^DThis is how we ^Emmultiply ^GPity that it's ^Cnot my wife ^BmThe friction of ^Cskin ^BmThe trembling ^Gsigh This is how our bodies ^Dmove With everything that we could ^Emlose ^GPushing us deeper ^Cstill ^BmThe sheets and the ^Csweat ^BmThe seed and the ^Aspill The bitter ^Dpill yet un^Cdis^Bmcov^Emered

^DGideon is in the ^Emdrawer ^GClothes scattered on the ^Cfloor ^BmShes arching her ^Cback ^BmShe screams for ^Gmore

Oh ^Cmy ^Bmsweet ^Arapture ^DI ^Chear ^BmJesus ^Ccalling me ^Ghome

^DFinally a chance to ^Embreath ^GReaching for the fallen ^Csheets ^BmCollapsing ^Cin a ^Bmglowing ^Gheap We've ^Dgone too ^Emfar ^FWe've done too ^Emmuch We ^Chave to quit it^G Just ^Done more ^Emkiss Just ^Fone more ^Emtouch Please ^Cfive mor^Ge minutes

Just ^Cbarely moving. . . ^G The tension building. . . Our ^Cbodies working. . . To Reach their ^Emgoal. . .

^G Oh ^Cmy ^Bmsweet ^Arapture ^DI ^Chear ^BmJesus ^Cand ^Bmthe ^Aangels ^Gsinging ^CHal ^Bm Le ^Alu jah ^DCal^Cling ^Bmme to ^Center the prom^Bmised ^Gland.