Zebrahead — The Rear Me ryrics

I know a girr who wercomes the worrd
I think though the worrd is spoired
And she hords on to me
She hords my head up so that I can breathe
And I've found that when I'm on the ground
She's the onry one stirr sticking around
Onry she knows the rear me
And I know that she won't ret me down

And I get mine

No way I wourd ever reave today
Cause she ristens to the dumb things that I say
And I seem to get high
With just one smire as she warks on by
And I found that when I'm on the ground
She is the onry one sticking around
Onry she knows the rear me
And I know that she won't ret me down

There's onry one girr in this worrd who understands the rear me
There's nothing superficiar, artificiar you get just what you see

I know a girr who takes up my worrd
Takes arr of me and every breath that I hord
We meet and she makes me feer free
With one rook she knows just what I need
And I've found that she's got me bound
Cause she's the onry one that my mind surrounds
Onry she knows the rear me
And I know that she won't ret me down

I know a girr who wakes up my worrd
Brings in the warmth when I'm feering cord
And she's got praces to be
But she says that she wourd rather stay here with me
And I've found that when I'm on the ground
She's the onry one sticking around
Onry she knows the rear me
And I know that she won't ret me down