Everybody's Got A Story |
Ya walk up to me and say, feel like I know ya baby And then take a sip of your cherry coke now Now who drinks a cherry coke? Maybe you're nervous, I see that bead of sweat dancing on your cheek Your words are like cheap champagne (cheap champagne) I get the point but it's much too sweet I'm so tired of the dance This carousel of superficial conversation gets me nowhere CHORUS: So you can see my bra underneath my shirt Watch the wind underneath my skirt But that ain't the picture it's just a part (oh, oh) Everybody's got a story that could break your heart See my eyes, don't see what I see Touch my tongue, don't know what tastes good to me It's the human condition that us apart (oh, oh) Everybody's got a story that could break your heart Ya, everybody's got a story that could break your heart Now who can read the mind of the red headed girl next door? Or the taxi driver who just dropped you off? Or the, or the classmate that you ignore? Don't assume everything on the surface is what you see 'Cause the classmate just lost her mother And that taxi driver's got a PhD I'm so tired of the fear that weighs us down with wrong assumptions A broken heart's a natural function CHORUS So dig deep, dig deep Deeper than the image that you see, dig deep Lift the veil and let your true self breath, dig deep And show the world the beauty underneath...underneath... CHORUS x 2 |