Everything Songtext
von Bry

With a head as muddled and cloudy as mine
And a heart that′s winning races in record time
You're a town crier who is seldom heard
You′re a novel writer with no words

But every last detail
And every little problem took

You have been everything
To someone like me
You have done all the things I didn't do for you


A mind so cynical for a happy face
With sense, you'd have took my hand and left this place
Conjoined but never on the same page
Oh, would you have stuck around if I acted my age?

But every last detail took

You have been everything
To someone like me
You have done all the things I didn′t do for you

Every last detail
You have been everything to someone like me

You have been everything
To someone like me
You have done all the things I didn′t do for you
You have been everything
To someone like me
You have been everything