Letras:
Nikka Costa Everybody Got Their Something

: I'm coming out of my wishing well Where only echoes lonely hear m prayers I'm coming around to bend cause my resistance been to persistent I've come

us when we come of age There's nothing I don't know, just hasn't come to me yet We're only trying to remember what we choose to forget Everybody's a child

goodbye A thousand summers would never dry Every tear that touched my face And they don't laugh the way you do And they don't smile the way you do And their

: Meet me in the stillness Away from all this madness I'll give you a piece of me If you'll give me a moment To let you into the corners of my mind

: Mr. Nothing's got a lot He's got a lot to say He's good at being what he's not Gives nothing away Another day goes on by And he never speaks his heart

Coming out of my wishing well Only echoes lonely hear my prayers I?m coming around to bending My resistance been far too persistent I?ve come too far

Everybody got their something Everybody got their something Make you smile like an itty, bitty child Everybody got their something Everybody got their something Everybody got their something Everybody got their something

Meet me in the stillness Away from all this madness I'll give you a piece of me You'll give me a moment Let you into the corners of my mind I looked

Like the day looks forward to the rising sun Like the sun that everyday kiss the tide Like the bridge that leads you to the other side I'm everyday thankful