Number of Lyrics in Album : 13
By Bomshel, This barely burdened ankle
Will probably just be one of
By Bomshel, Those pictures that I saved of you
Are lyin on the
By Bomshel, Step into the spotlight
Of this traveling show
Went across the room
Those
By Bomshel, Little girl alone on the playground
Tired of gettin' teased and
By Bomshel, Take this pink ribbon off my eyes
I'm exposed, and it's
By Bomshel, You say there
That we need to talk
But you ain’t said
By Bomshel, It’s the smell of your skin
When you just come in
From
By Bomshel, Well I tried to write an honest song
About lyin’ &
By Bomshel, I tend to laugh just a little too loud
The song
By Bomshel, Angry, I could be,
Could curse you and hate you,
That would
By Bomshel, One song on the edge of my lips
One back pocket
By Bomshel, This barely burdened ankle
Will probably just be one of those
By Bomshel, I tend to laugh just a little too loud
The song