Chipmunk - White LiesLyrics

You know sometimes, you have to make your visual, yeah, yeah If wishes were horses, then beggars would ride And they would all come to lie If we all have dreams we'd be story eyes And we would all come to lie And I'd be telling you white lies, whoa Yeah I'd be telling you white lies, Check, would you believe me if I told you some people do anything to please me From burning my all CDs as a free be To shop and taking pictures with my fans in Sainsburys Like I wonder if this company still got my C-V Deep in, into my pocket no wonder I'm feeling jeans But this pocket full of dreams, ain't buying me what I need They say I should have loved this paper cause it's only made from trees But I need this lavish life from L-V this isn't free, let's ride If wishes were horses, then beggars would ride And they would all come to lie If we all have dreams we'd be story eyes And we would all come to lie And I'd be telling you white lies, whoa Yeah I'd be telling you white lies, Yeah, see I was crying out for help but ain't nobody hear my screams But the Lord's the only person that see me on my knees I don't wanna hear myself, turn me off don't turn me up And they kick you when you dancing now the trick is to stay up Plus as long as I'm alive, guess I'm running out of time Got my rolly hands in sweeping hand, tired of clockwise Some get left behind who don't move with the time Looking back, the only thing I wouldn't change was my mind, let's ride, let's ride If wishes were horses, then beggars would ride And they would all come to lie If we all have dreams we'd be story eyes And we would all come to lie And I'd be telling you white lies, whoa Yeah I'd be telling you white lies, Now the reason that you fell ain't because you never climbed Now you're looking at your legs trying to work out where you stand See my dream came to life and okays came to death Caught up to your imagination running faster than your legs Now I feel I need to live before I end up lifeless I'm trying to buy the time even though it's priceless Dealing with the precious in the game Like I know that it's my decade and it'll have to be my game, let's flight If wishes were horses, then beggars would ride And they would all come to lie If we all have dreams we'd be story eyes And we would all come to lie And I'd be telling you white lies, whoa Yeah I'd be telling you white lies, whoa, The dark it comes to light yeah And I'd be telling you white lies The dark it comes to light yeah Yeah I'd be telling you white lies The dark it comes to light yeah.