Number of Lyrics in Album : 11
By Nerina Pallot, Hey was there something that you wanted to say?
I don't
By Nerina Pallot, Years ago, you said to me,
"I think I'm losing the
By Nerina Pallot, I've got a friend
he's a pure bred killing machine.
By Nerina Pallot, In the race to get out of this place,
I am
By Nerina Pallot, I've got a quarter in my pocket of an apple
By Nerina Pallot, In a little while,
People and places will be so far
By Nerina Pallot, In the back of a car on a road in
By Nerina Pallot, Oh, this road is long, this road is wide,
It takes
By Nerina Pallot, Good days, bad days, I've had a few of those,
Same
By Nerina Pallot, Here is my story-
A little sad of soul, a little
By Nerina Pallot, 5 o' clock and a fire escape symphony,
Spilling out