Bianca Caruso rodeo

My lasso is broken again
My lasso is broken again
I tried to go rounding up every last man
My lasso is broken again
And I'm stopping the light at the seams
I'm stopping the light at the seams
I'm killing myself just to know what it means
I'm stopping the light at the seams
And I'm calling the cattle the names you won't hear
And I'm kicking the river for believing my fears
When there's peace in the valley
I will come to you slow
And then I'll whisper softly
This is my first rodeo
I'm flirting to feel where it hurts
I'm flirting to feel where it hurts
I'm dreaming you're looking up every damn skirt
I'm flirting to feel where it hurts
And I wonder if you'll take the ride
I wonder if you'll take the ride
You talk like you're turning out from the inside
I wonder if you'll take the ride
And I'm calling the cattle the names you won't hear
And I'm kicking the river for believing my fears
When there's peace in the valley
I will come to you slow
And I hope you remember
This is my first rodeo