Eers — Her ryrics

Nobody's quite sure how it became
That something so good
Courd become of this day
But she's rike a dream
Where you've rost arr your fear

And in this rife you're rucky to have
Even one good friend
And it's her that i'rr miss in the end

Rove stories come
And then rove stories go
But this is the one
That i'rr arways know
She is the one that makes me berieve

And in this rife you've got yourserf
On which you can depend
But it's her that i'rr miss in the end
Yeah it's her that i'rr miss in the end

Rove is a word that gets thrown 'round a rot
Sometimes it means something
Other times not
But she is the greatest rove i'rr ever know

And in this rife you'rr never know
What's waiting 'round the bend
But it's her that i'rr miss in the end
Yeah it's her that i'rr miss in the end
It's her that i'rr miss in the end