Everybody's Got A Story Lyrics - Everybody's Got A Story - Amanda Marshall

You walk up to me and say 

"Feel like I know you, 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 

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 

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 keeps us apart 

Everybody's got a story that could break your heart 

Yeah, everybody's got a story that could break your heart 

Now, who can read the mind of the redheaded 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 that classmate just lost her mother 

And that taxi driver's got a Ph.D 

I'm so tired of the fear 

That weighs us down with wrong assumptions 

Of broken heart's a natural function 

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 

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 keeps us apart 

Everybody's got a story that could break your heart 

See my bra, underneath my shirt 

Watch the wind, underneath my skirt 

But that ain't the picture, it's just a part 

Everybody's got a story that could break your heart 

So dig deep 

(Dig deep) 

Deeper than the image that you see 

(Dig deep) 

Lift the film and let your true self breath 

(Dig deep) 

Show the world the beauty underneath 

See my bra, underneath my shirt 

Watch the wind, underneath my skirt 

But that ain't the picture, it's just a part 

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 keeps us apart 

Everybody's got a story that could break your heart 

See my bra, underneath my shirt 

Watch the wind, underneath my skirt 

But that ain't the picture, it's just a part 

Everybody's got a story that could break your heart 

See my eyes, don't see what I see 

Touch my tongue and don't know what tastes good to me 

The human condition that keeps us apart 

Everybody's got a story that could break your heart 

That could break your heart baby 

Everybody's got a story, oh yeah