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Nikka Costa Nikka Costa

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

I take you in and I hold my breath Try to save the time that?s passing by And if you came to say goodbye A thousand summers would never dry Every tear

Y'all know my steelo What if I was the one to leave your sorry ass behind? What if all these tears that're falling were yours instead of mine, babe?

It's late in the evening You're breathing with someone else You come home to call me And I ask you "What you've been doing with yourself?" And you say

Why is it when I get with you I lose my cool And end up playin' myself this way? I can raise a baby, get paid and captivate So why I let you make me crazy

1, 2, 3, 4, 1 You can't keep a home And you can't repay a loan And both your cars have just been repossessed I'd love to love you less When we're alone

Baby girl too shy to shine Let everybody else take the light Didn't want to burn too bright So she kept it all inside Little girl go beat your drum Go

When the man's got you down ain't no love to be found Keep pushin' When the sky fallin' in feel like you'll never win Keep pushin' When you try to get

Go ahead and cry baby, cry baby all night long Just like I cried baby on the pillow that you used to lay on The sun is out and my sorrow's finally drowned