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Monroe

Angus and Julia Stone

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
Then a little bit of me goes
And I'm lying in my bathrobe
In the middle of the first snow
And a little bit of you knows
That a little bit of me goes
And it feels like a side show
But I'm looking like Monroe
Roe, roe
Roe, roe
Roe, roe

And sometimes it feels reckless
Tied up to the edges
Of your overcoat
But 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
Then a little bit of me goes
And I'm lying in my bathrobe
In the middle of the first snow
And a little bit of you knows
That a little bit of me goes
And it feels like a side show
But I'm looking like Monroe
Roe, roe
Roe, roe
Roe, roe

Nothing matters when it rains
You always stay the same
The same, the change, the chains
Doesn't matter if there's pain
You're always in my lane
My lane, my lane, my lane

Roe, roe
Roe, roe
Roe, roe