From in the shadow she calls and in the shadows she finds a way and in the shadow she crawls Clutching her faded photograph, my image under her thumb Yes with a message for my heart Yes with a message for my heart
She's been everybody else's girl, maybe one day she'll be her own Everybody else's girl, maybe one day she'll be her own
And in the doorway they stay and laugh as violins fill with water Screams from the bluebells can't make them go away Well I'm not seventeen but I've cuts on my knees Falling down as the winter takes one more cherry tree
She's been everybody else's girl, maybe one day she'll be her own Everybody else's girl, maybe one day she'll be her own
Everyone else's girl maybe one day she'll be her own Rushin' rivers thread so thin limitation Everyone else's girl maybe one day she'll be her own Dreams with the flying pigs turbid blue and the drugstores too safe in their coats and in their do's yeah Everyone else's girl maybe one day maybe one day one day she'll be her own
And in the mist there she rides and castles are burning in my heart and as I twist I hold tight and I ride to work every morning wondering why "Sit in the chair and be good now" and become all that they told you The white coats enter her room and I'm callin' my baby, callin' my baby, callin' my baby, callin' Everybody else's girl, maybe one day she'll be her own
Compositor: M Ellen Amos (Tori Amos) ECAD: Obra #25927802 Fonograma #1096077