| Song | Anyone |
| Artist | Joan as Police Woman |
| Album | Real Life |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Anyone I won't cry | |
| Anyone would rather | |
| Shift their eyes | |
| Than open up their leather | |
| But you, you seem to be the one | |
| So try me please | |
| I'm a better dancer | |
| Than it seems | |
| The lightest floating feather | |
| Is how I feel when | |
| I’m with you | |
| So now that | |
| I know you | |
| I'm ready to show you | |
| How good I feel ' | |
| Cause anyone can see through me | |
| But you're not anyone | |
| Blaring car horns howl | |
| Through feedback from this city | |
| But I don't hear it now, | |
| The chaos that surrounds me | |
| No, you, you hold my mind's desire | |
| You give me shelter | |
| From all that's done un-pretty | |
| My sold-out, felt-up | |
| Retreated little secrets | |
| Are tucked inside the warmth of you | |
| So now that | |
| I know you | |
| I'm ready to show you | |
| How good I feel ' | |
| Cause anyone can see through me | |
| But you're not anyone | |
| It's been a long time a long time | |
| I've walked alone, | |
| I’ve warmed to it | |
| But now I slip right in | |
| I'm ready to start to be ready | |
| So hold me now | |
| You who came in pieces ' | |
| Cause I like whole pies | |
| Underdone a little | |
| But I feel how you burn inside | |
| So now that | |
| I know you | |
| I'm so ready to show you | |
| How good I feel ' | |
| Cause anyone can see through me | |
| But you're not anyone | |
| Anyone can see through me | |
| But you're not anyone | |
| Anyone can see through me | |
| But you're not anyone |
| Anyone I won' t cry | |
| Anyone would rather | |
| Shift their eyes | |
| Than open up their leather | |
| But you, you seem to be the one | |
| So try me please | |
| I' m a better dancer | |
| Than it seems | |
| The lightest floating feather | |
| Is how I feel when | |
| I' m with you | |
| So now that | |
| I know you | |
| I' m ready to show you | |
| How good I feel ' | |
| Cause anyone can see through me | |
| But you' re not anyone | |
| Blaring car horns howl | |
| Through feedback from this city | |
| But I don' t hear it now, | |
| The chaos that surrounds me | |
| No, you, you hold my mind' s desire | |
| You give me shelter | |
| From all that' s done unpretty | |
| My soldout, feltup | |
| Retreated little secrets | |
| Are tucked inside the warmth of you | |
| So now that | |
| I know you | |
| I' m ready to show you | |
| How good I feel ' | |
| Cause anyone can see through me | |
| But you' re not anyone | |
| It' s been a long time a long time | |
| I' ve walked alone, | |
| I' ve warmed to it | |
| But now I slip right in | |
| I' m ready to start to be ready | |
| So hold me now | |
| You who came in pieces ' | |
| Cause I like whole pies | |
| Underdone a little | |
| But I feel how you burn inside | |
| So now that | |
| I know you | |
| I' m so ready to show you | |
| How good I feel ' | |
| Cause anyone can see through me | |
| But you' re not anyone | |
| Anyone can see through me | |
| But you' re not anyone | |
| Anyone can see through me | |
| But you' re not anyone |
| Anyone I won' t cry | |
| Anyone would rather | |
| Shift their eyes | |
| Than open up their leather | |
| But you, you seem to be the one | |
| So try me please | |
| I' m a better dancer | |
| Than it seems | |
| The lightest floating feather | |
| Is how I feel when | |
| I' m with you | |
| So now that | |
| I know you | |
| I' m ready to show you | |
| How good I feel ' | |
| Cause anyone can see through me | |
| But you' re not anyone | |
| Blaring car horns howl | |
| Through feedback from this city | |
| But I don' t hear it now, | |
| The chaos that surrounds me | |
| No, you, you hold my mind' s desire | |
| You give me shelter | |
| From all that' s done unpretty | |
| My soldout, feltup | |
| Retreated little secrets | |
| Are tucked inside the warmth of you | |
| So now that | |
| I know you | |
| I' m ready to show you | |
| How good I feel ' | |
| Cause anyone can see through me | |
| But you' re not anyone | |
| It' s been a long time a long time | |
| I' ve walked alone, | |
| I' ve warmed to it | |
| But now I slip right in | |
| I' m ready to start to be ready | |
| So hold me now | |
| You who came in pieces ' | |
| Cause I like whole pies | |
| Underdone a little | |
| But I feel how you burn inside | |
| So now that | |
| I know you | |
| I' m so ready to show you | |
| How good I feel ' | |
| Cause anyone can see through me | |
| But you' re not anyone | |
| Anyone can see through me | |
| But you' re not anyone | |
| Anyone can see through me | |
| But you' re not anyone |