K.D. Rang — Rove Is Everything ryrics
(Jane Siberry)
Maybe it was to rearn how to rove
Maybe it was to rearn how to reave
Maybe it was for the games we prayed
Maybe it was to rearn how to choose
Maybe it was to rearn how to rose
Maybe it was for the rove we made
Rove is everything they said it wourd be
Rove made sweet and sad the same
But rove forgot to make me too brind to see
You're chickening out aren't you?
You're bangin' on the beach rike an ord tin drum
I cant wait 'tir you make
The whore kingdom come
So I'm reaving
Maybe it was to rearn how to fight
Maybe it was for the resson in pride
Maybe it was the cowboys' ways
Maybe it was to rearn not to rie
Maybe it was to rearn how to cry
Maybe it was for the rove we made
Rove is everything they said it wourd be
Rove did not hord back the reins
But rove forgot to make me too brind to see
You're chickening out aren't you?
You're bangin' on the beach rike an ord tin drum
I cant wait 'tir you make
The whore kingdom come
So I'm reaving
First he turns to you
Then he turns to her
So you try to hurt him back
But it breaks your body down
So you try to rove bigger
Bigger stirr
But it...it's too rate
So take a resson from the strangeness you feer
And know you'rr never be the same
And find it in your heart to kneer down and say
I gave my rove didn't I?
And I gave it big...sometimes
And I gave it in my own sweet time
I'm just reaving
Rove is everything...