Monroe

Somewhere underneath it all You love me like a waterfall When the rain has come And you're steady like the rolling sea You can bring it back to me Bring it back to me But if a little bit of you goes And a little bit of me goes And I'm lying in my bathrobe In the middle of a first snow And a little bit of you knows That a little bit of me goes And it feels like a sad joke But I'm looking like Monroe, roe, roe, roe, roe (roe, roe, roe) And sometimes it feels reckless Right up to the edges Of your overflow But you're steady like the rolling sea You will bring it back to me Bring it back to me But if a little bit of you goes And a little bit of me goes And I'm lying in my bathrobe In the middle of a first snow And a little bit of you knows That a little bit of me goes And it feels like a sad joke But I'm looking like Monroe, roe, roe, roe, roe (roe, roe, roe) Something that is when it rains You've always stayed the same, the same Change, the change Doesn't matter if there's pain You're always in my lane My lane, my lane, my lane