Album by Bell X1
Number of Lyrics in Album : 7
By Bell X1, Is this room getting smaller, or is it just me? I pace
By Bell X1, I'd say life's a different story when you're facing certain
By Bell X1, I should know my time and place I'm Tuesdays child without
By Bell X1, My tongue is scailing the North face of your
By Bell X1, The dog-eared Disprin, in your handbag a gathering of crumbs and,
By Bell X1, I am the defector And you’re the farmer’s daughter You been teasing
By Bell X1, He wondered how close he'd ever been to her in