Portishead All Mine

All the stars may shine bright

All the clouds may be white

But when you smile

Oh how I feel so good

That I can hardly wait

To hold you

Enfold you

Never enough

Render your heart to me

All mine

You have to be

From that cloud, number nine

Danger starts the sharp incline

And such sad regrets

Oh as those starry skies

As they swiftly fall

Make no mistake

You shan't escape

Tethered and tied

There's nowhere to hide from me

All mine

You have to be

So don't resist

We shall exist

Until the day

Until the day I die

All mine

You have to be