Ingram Hill

There's a hush about a subject In the evening when we fool ourselves A muted lover's symphony Lorelei in you discretions lay and they're killing me So if my life was something better Like a hunter for his maiden And I brought home everything I could

Will I Ever Make It Home (Acoustic) - Ingram Hill I woke up from my sleep to the sound of that voice From the words that I heard I had no choice They told me that I had to turn around My assurance slowly faded down And I wonder Will I ever make it ho

They're comin' around just to give a new plan They say that it's done, better leave while you can Well fallin' apart never did much good But how will it feel when they're over you So when failure looks you in the eye And there's nowhere left to run a

I wanted more, I wanted to I wanna be nobody's fool I wanna hear that they think about me I need the truth, I need to hide I need to be pumped full of lies I need to move, but it hurts just to breathe I'm still achin' But I'm not breakin' As long as

Come Around - Ingram Hill Short skirt, tight T-shirt, and knowing all the while. I turn around, look at you, you barely cracked a smile. As the sun fades, with a drink or two, you take me for a ride. But you won't say just what you want, but I can se

Lie all you want you can't face your fear I'm not alone, but I'm still standing here You know it baby, we've got something goin We'll find another time to think of home All I can see through these hazy eyes Is all that I need, we're running out of ti

Did you know it's cold in California Where the girls are both never warn ya It's hard to leave Even when you're all alone Have you seen the stars in the Texas sky Reflecting in the blue of a woman's eye Makes you forget That you're so far away from h

I've played everywhere from New York to Japan But nothing in my journey can change this Southern man I know where my heart belongs In Carolina singin' songs I just wanna be in good ol' Dixie Just give me the southern culture and the pretty girls A co

hey girl (acoustic) - ingram hill miss popularity keeps turning her head around but i ain't even looking at her i'm looking at her best friend and i'm wondering how to get in miss social butterfly keeps batting her eyes at me but i don't even know sh

She will come and she will go A lesson that I've come to know I will find my friend I will find my friend People change but stay the same I'm learning how to play the game Until the bitter end Drowning with my friend I'm not running toward the answer

Walkin' in my sleep again Where were you? Off in some distant land Was I with you? Pre-Chorus: Slippin' out again Slippin' out again Slippin' out again Chorus: Take my hand And let it all go down 'Til I am sound asleep Walk away out in the cold Open

She takes another morning drive She wonders if she's right this time She dreams about a life in other scenes She says it when I'm not around She drinks herself all over town And finds a way to live in misery And it's all I need To save myself And lea

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She's never rosy Sometimes she's down She's got a blue side Let her out, let her out right now She's never green She's been around She's got a dark side She's been found on the wrong side of town Sometimes she's golden Belle of the ball I never told

**The lyrics are from the C.D. Insert** I look at her photographs Hiding behind a laugh I stare at her hazy eyes They make for good disguise and I wonder how she dreams Sometimes it seems She's got it figured out What I don't know about Chours I know