Fur soft as fur
Taking the rough with the smooth
I know it hurts
Me more than it ever would you

Fur soft as fur
Fresh strawberries and cream
Sometimes at work
I feel like a machine

Dreams don't always come true
The way you want them to
I suppose this'll have to do
For the time being

Fishes and worms
Frozen under the ice
Sometimes it hurts
So much it feels nice

I'm afraid of growing old
And being on my own,
So I'm putting my country shoulder
To the wheel

I'm afraid of letting go
Of everything I know
So I just sadly float
Away down stream,
Smiling at the leaves,
Chewing butter beans,
And wondering what dreams
Are made of fur

Fur, fur soft as fur
Fur so soft it hurts
Fur too soft for words
Fur soft as fur