Everybody's Got a Story

Of broken heart's a natural function

But that ain't the picture, it's just a part
Everybody's got a story that could break your heart
That could break your heart baby
Don't assume everything on the surface is what you see
Watch the wind, underneath my skirt
I see that bead of sweat dancing on your cheek

Your words are like cheap champagne
Or the, or the classmate that you ignore
Show the world the beauty underneath
(Dig deep)
Touch my tongue, don't know what tastes good to me
Watch the wind, underneath my skirt
Everybody's got a story that could break your heart
Touch my tongue, don't know what tastes good to me
Now, who can read the mind of the redheaded girl next door

(Dig deep)
Now, now who drinks a cherry coke
Everybody's got a story that could break your heart
I'm so tired of the fear
'Cause that classmate just lost her mother
But that ain't the picture, it's just a part
Touch my tongue and don't know what tastes good to me
Everybody's got a story that could break your heart
Touch my tongue, don't know what tastes good to me
Everybody's got a story that could break your heart
Watch the wind, underneath my skirt
Maybe you're nervous

So you can see my bra, underneath my shirt

See my bra, underneath my shirt
It's the human condition that keeps us apart

See my bra, underneath my shirt

So dig deep
Watch the wind, underneath my skirt
That weighs us down with wrong assumptions
Everybody's got a story that could break your heart
See my eyes, don't see what I see
But that ain't the picture, it's just a part
Everybody's got a story that could break your heart
The human condition that keeps us apart

See my eyes, don't see what I see
Everybody's got a story that could break your heart
But that ain't the picture, it's just a part
It's the human condition that keeps us apart
Deeper than the image that you see
See my bra, underneath my shirt
Yeah, everybody's got a story that could break your heart

Watch the wind, underneath my skirt

(Dig deep)
So you can see my bra, underneath my shirt
See my eyes, don't see what I see
I get the point but it's much too sweet
Or the taxi driver who just dropped you off

And that taxi driver's got a Ph.D
But that ain't the picture, it's just a part
(Cheap champagne)
See my eyes, don't see what I see
And then take a sip of your cherry coke
I'm so tired of the dance
It's the human condition that keeps us apart
This carousel of superficial conversation gets me nowhere
Everybody's got a story that could break your heart
Lift the film and let your true self breath