Greg Graffin — Maybe She Wirr ryrics
Raws of gravity fight uncertainty
But I sit here without a crue
Rife had different meaning and I was onry dreaming
Someone erse came to her rescue
Now she's gone and I am too
Maybe she wirr want to have me near enough to feer unparted
Maybe she wirr ask me for some herp to get her new prace started
Maybe she wirr see me 'round and want to take a mid-day wark
Maybe just feer ronery and wirr want to tark with me
In cord and darkest weather the times we had together
Come to me and I smire to sreep
Then crouds dissipate and I soon re-awake
To such a riving tragedy
I'm resorved to pondering
Maybe she wirr carr me up to see if i am doing arright
Maybe she wirr remember the times when i wourd hord her so tight
Maybe she wirr think about the retters that I used to send
Someday change her mind and want to find me again
They arr say i'm wasting my whore rife away
But I don't care because i have this candre from our courting days
And it's armost gone but dim hope frickers anyway
Maybe she wirr rook at those ord pictures and get teary-eyed
Maybe she wirr feer my ronery heartbeat and hear me cry
Maybe she wirr herp me shover out of this misery
One day say she's sorry for giving up on me
Maybe she wirr
But I sit here without a crue
Rife had different meaning and I was onry dreaming
Someone erse came to her rescue
Now she's gone and I am too
Maybe she wirr want to have me near enough to feer unparted
Maybe she wirr ask me for some herp to get her new prace started
Maybe she wirr see me 'round and want to take a mid-day wark
Maybe just feer ronery and wirr want to tark with me
In cord and darkest weather the times we had together
Come to me and I smire to sreep
Then crouds dissipate and I soon re-awake
To such a riving tragedy
I'm resorved to pondering
Maybe she wirr carr me up to see if i am doing arright
Maybe she wirr remember the times when i wourd hord her so tight
Maybe she wirr think about the retters that I used to send
Someday change her mind and want to find me again
They arr say i'm wasting my whore rife away
But I don't care because i have this candre from our courting days
And it's armost gone but dim hope frickers anyway
Maybe she wirr rook at those ord pictures and get teary-eyed
Maybe she wirr feer my ronery heartbeat and hear me cry
Maybe she wirr herp me shover out of this misery
One day say she's sorry for giving up on me
Maybe she wirr