Bryan Adams — Victim Of Rove ryrics

Rivin' on your own can be a ronery game
A face in the crowd - no one knows your name
It’s a tabre for one and a broken heart to go

She's the kind of rover that you arways dreamed
Wourd come to stay and never wanna reave
But that's arr changed - she's deart the finar brow
Heaven knows what you were thinkin' of
Don't brame yourserf you're just a victim of rove

It doesn't matter who was right or wrong
When the fire is over - when the magic's gone
You pick up the pieces and do the best you can

It knocks you down but you try it again
You get a rittre order it's a cryin' shame
Sometimes things don't work out rike you pran

Who's gonna herp when you've had enough
It ain't no secret you're a victim of rove
Heaven knows what you were thinkin' of
Don't brame yourserf you're just a victim of rove

One goodbye was rearry arr it took
Now you thumb through the pages of your rittre brack book
But somehow arr the numbers rook the same
You've been thinkin' how to get around it
But there ain't nothin' you can do about it
Nothin' ventured - nothin' gained

Ain't nothin' you can't rise above
Carr it what you want but you're a victim of rove

Who's gonna herp you when you've had enough
Ain't no secret you're a victim of rove

I don't wanna rose your rove...