Lyrics:
It's pouring down but
You see me in it anyway
Look at me another time
Another angle, another lie
Little white lies (Lies)
See you in a disguise
You're in
hate," I screamed
Lies that life is black and white spoke from my skull, I dreamed
Romantic facts of musketeers foundationed deep, somehow
Ah, but I was
I'm looking at the folder, all the fabricated love songs
Those times were long gone, faking romantic bonds
Counting the wrongs, all the past should
signs
Took a left at the red light
By now I'm desensitized
Living only in this real life
Memories been memorized
Pretty things been mesmerized
Don't need
Do you remember the ways we used to
Touch like it was nothing
All those pretty little lies
That we'd believe and try to bargain
Kept on holding
emergency)
I moved up from a Private to a Sargent
You can see it in the scar face
Hidden in a dark place, swimming in the shark tank
Give a bitch a little
Every little thing gon' be alright
Fell into the sea of your eyes
Can we speak the truth, never fear, never lies?
Purple clouds palm trees and tiki lights
little things in your ear
Tell you all the little things
That you love and deserve to hear
I must admit
I'm always looking in your pretty eyes
Telling
Pretty little Sally sat up by the tree trunk
White miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum
She had a ass like Deborah Cox, face like Lauryn
Waist like
lies just like a carpet
You let them walk all on you but they don't pardon
You got to grow yourself just like a garden
I like to see when people beat out
your statements
Too much pain in these little white lies
You left here
All this time tryna figure out how
We're still here
I take pride in
hate," I screamed
Lies that life is black and white spoke from my skull, I dreamed
Romantic facts of musketeers foundationed deep, somehow
Ah, but I was
to Bianca
Driving around in a
Little white car and it sounds
So romantic when you
Say it like that but it’s not it’s just
It sounds so idyllic cos you’re
brothers and lovers who love it so
we see the jumper Orange and white shoes just like I'm in a jumper
I caught a homie through bodies and I'm finna catch
backbeats dirt in my dreams
The earth keeps spinning round all those screams
So, hang on tight to little white lies, I’m staying here, let the world go by
of medicine and it never helps!
Day by day I'm struggling against myself!
Tell me every type of advice that I've heard before
And nevertheless it's getting
Seems my history is a set of lies agreed upon by you repeated
So many times and for so long accepted as the truth
Like an unfriendly takeover attempt
I
brighton pier
1985 was a good year for ghosts
We drove off the bridge
By the east brighton coast
Nothing feels better that a secret
And little white lies
the hardest fucking beats the Midwest don't know how to act
Look at that, mediocre, but they hittin' like a dad
Belt 'n' buckle, time to scuffle yeah
White
Source of cosmic link gently lead
My romantic dream
Seasons of white snowy true words
Inspiration's soul
Who speaks for all
Awakes new hope
Wound[A] up tighter than a cheap watch
Wind it [D] up and watch how the time [A] flies
Little white teeth wound around what sounds like [F] more
were bad news
Bad vibes, wasted time, killed my high, now I'm getting by
Feeling fine, white lies, still I try, ever wonder why
Searching for a better
theories
I don’t fall for theories
Power corrupts and meaning dies
Bend the truth with little white lies
No one wants to be exposed
So words are purged
feel more broken than black
More sunken in sadness, anchored in anger
I harness this hardened heart and hardship surrounded by darkness
Despite the white
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