Chipmunk

Chipmunk - White Lies lyrics

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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 cd's as a free be 

To shop and taking pictures with my fans in sainsburys 

Like I wonder if this company still got my cv 

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 lv 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 mee 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, lets 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.
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Language: English

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