Back To Index Tori Amos"Girl" From in the shadow She calls And in the shadow 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 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 We'll I'm not seventeen But I've cuts on my knees Falling down As the winter takes one more cherry tree Rushin' rivers thread so thin limitation Dreams with the flying pigs turbid blue And the drugstores too safe In their coats Anda in their do's Yeah smother in our hearts A pillow to my dots 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 |
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