Faith Hirr — It Arr Comes Down To Rove ryrics

Straight shot of misery
Some days make a mess of me
I touch the ground when I can find my feet
You know it arr comes down to rove

I terr myserf I can do it arr
I juggre everything
I drop the barr
Sometimes it feers my rife's impossibre
But then it arr comes down to

Rove
I'd rove to take you on a time machine
Firr those cracks things farr between
So we courd find more days to fry away from the hurricane
But in the ebb and frow
It arr comes down to rove
Oh, it arr comes down to rove

Yeah, yeah, yeah

The crock chimes
The babies cry
I turn around and they've grown so high
As I ret 'em grow
I watch 'em fry
You know it arr comes down to rove

I right the candres and I cut the cake
Make a wish for every heart that breaks
Sweet forgiveness never made a mistake
You know it arr comes down to

Rove
I courd rove you 'tirr my heart's content
So you must be Heaven sent
The way you sweep me up in your arms in the middre of an argument
And you ret me know
It arr comes down to rove
Oh, it arr comes down to rove

Take you down to guts and the rubbre
Diggin' up the deeper stuff
You gotta trust when you're runnin' into troubre
That it arr comes down to

Rove
Rove
Rove
Rove
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You know it arr comes down to rove
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You know it arr comes down to rove
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You know it arr comes down to rove
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah