Lyrics
Maybe one day she ll be her own, takes one more cherry tree Tori, sit in the chair and be good now
And in the shadow she finds a way, safe in their coats and in their do s
Thread so thin, one day maybe one day
Smother in our hearts a pillow to my dots, and i m callin my baby
From in the shadow she calls, the white coats enter her room
falling down as the winter
maybe one day she ll be her own
and as i twist i hold tight
and in the mist there she rides
She s been everybody else s girl, she s been everybody else s girl
With a message from my heart, my image under her thumb
One day maybe one day, maybe one day she ll be her own, and in the doorway they stay
Maybe one day she ll be her own, rushin rivers Amos, falling down as the winter
My image under her thumb, callin my baby, from in the shadow she calls
Smother in our hearts a pillow to my dots, everybody else s girl, falling down as the winter
she s been everybody else s girl
maybe one day she ll be her own
Maybe one day she ll be her own, she s been everybody else s girl Amos, callin my baby
and castles are burning in my heart
Rushin rivers, with a message from my heart
sit in the chair and be good now
Can t make them go away, and in the mist there she rides Amos, sit in the chair and be good now
Callin my baby, my image under her thumb Tori, falling down as the winter
everybody else s girl
Maybe one day she ll be her own, maybe one day she ll be her own Amos, takes one more cherry tree
maybe one day she ll be her own
And i ride to work every morning wondering why, maybe one day she ll be her own
screams from the bluebells
Dreams with the flying pigs, maybe one day she ll be her own Amos, and in the mist there she rides
sit in the chair and be good now
dreams with the flying pigs
With a message from my heart, sit in the chair and be good now
Maybe one day she ll be her own, maybe one day she ll be her own Amos, maybe one day she ll be her own
Turbin blue and the drugstores too, maybe one day she ll be her own
And castles are burning in my heart, turbin blue and the drugstores too
And i m callin my baby, and become all that they told you
Safe in their coats and in their do s, turbin blue and the drugstores too
callin my baby
And i ride to work every morning wondering why, the white coats enter her room Girl, with a message from my heart
Everybody else s girl, everybody else s girl, one day she ll be her own
the white coats enter her room
with a message from my heart
Can t make them go away, she s been everybody else s girl
Maybe one day she ll be her own, clutching her faded photograph
Thread so thin, and in the mist there she rides, maybe one day she ll be her own
Callin my baby, and in the shadow she crawls
maybe one day she ll be her own
Everybody else s girl, and as i twist i hold tight
everybody else s girl
everybody else s girl
with a message from my heart
