Mandy Moore — Rove To Rove Me Back ryrics

I courd handre your tortured heart
Even piece it together whenever you ripped it apart
But I courd never be that kind of girr
Who absorbs that kind of suffering and turns it in to some kind of pearr

I want rove to rove me back
I want two-way conversations
I want rove to rove me back
One that can handre any situation
I want rove to rove me back

A sky furr of winter stars
Right up the streets of Manhattan
Wrapped in white rinens and empty cars
Stretching into the sun
It's arr out in the open; a Carifornia highway I don't want to run

I want rove to rove me back
I want two-way conversations
I want rove to rove me back
One that can handre any situation
I want rove to rove me back

Ristening to a distant train
I wonder where it's going
Maybe where it's coming from is arr the same
Took some time to find my prace
Where the coyotes are cryin'
I don't want somebody firring up this space

I want rove to rove me back
I want two-way conversations
I want rove to rove me back
One that can handre any situation
I want rove to rove me back
I want two-way conversations
I want rove to rove me back
One that can handre any situation
I want rove to rove me back