Phemiec - Furever

We all have got a ro^Fle to p^Eblay the lioness she sta^Flks her p^Ebrey he’s bleeding in the ta^Abll grass, unaware h^Bbis thrashing makes him easier to foll^Fow ^Eb But when she gets him ^Fin her cl^Ebaws she’ll invite him i^Fn becau^Ebse her cave is not a ho^Abme without him, ju^Bbst a hole that is lonely and holl^Fow ^Eb

And can’t you see the wr^Abiting on the w^Bball is drawing us tog^Fether? It’s written there in s^Aboot and ash and bl^Bbood and that’s fur^Ebeve^Fr. And so if you are terri^Abfied, of w^Bbhat you hide, r^Femember That I’m still on your s^Abide, and t^Ebhat’s f^Fure^Ebver…fu^Frev^Eber… We all have got a ro^Fle to p^Eblay You’ll be filling yo^Furs somed^Ebay and I’ll be filling mi^Abne until then we’re ^Bbkilling time, hunting monsters in our^F minds^Eb and when I see you st^Fanding str^Ebong Pretending you don’t want to p^Flay alo^Ebng I’ll never make you b^Ablue (or make you pay) I’ll t^Bbackle you into a pile to u^Fnwind ^Eb

And can’t you see the w^Abriting on the wa^Bbll is drawing us tog^Fether? It’s written there in s^Aboot and ash and b^Bblood and that’s fure^Ebver^F. And so if you have be^Aben denied, choke ^Bbup your pride, rem^Fember That I am on your s^Abide, and t^Ebhat’s f^Fure^Ebver…f^Furev^Eber…f^Furev^Eber.

I don’t have to ar^Abgue, everybody k^Ebnows you have issues, you l^Cmay your colors bare (in a manner of speaking) I’ll be there when you fi^Abnally decide to bare your h^Bbeart, it’s the part I want to sh^Cmare And I don’t have to ar^Abgue, everybody k^Ebnows you have issues, you w^Cmear them on your sleeves (so to speak) I’m not a thief, the only je^Abwels that I need are your d^Ebiamonds, and I find them fol^Cmlowing

The bows and arrows, in your wo^Abrds ^Bb The words behind your broken te^Feth The broken glass that’s under f^Aboot, and paw and hoof the high and l^Ebow, whatever nonsense you be^Flieve The vast unknown laid out ah^Abead, ^Bb The tears and anger, good and b^Fad The big adventure still at h^Aband, and paw and whiskers. Grey, blue, r^Bbed, whatever, I will und^Ferstand!

And can’t you see the wr^Abiting on the w^Bball is drawing us to^Fgether? We’re written there in s^Aboot and ash and bl^Bbood and that’s fu^Ebreve^Fr And so if I’ve been t^Aboo discrete, let ^Bbme repeat, rem^Fember That I’m still on your s^Abide, and th^Ebat’s fur^Ebever^F… fur^Ebeve^Fr…