I woke up to voices, of questions
I see you, you and I stay again to stay up
I never got, an answer I didn't
you just turned it around, though I told about my feelings.
A white lie could, maybe take away
this pain of mine, could get my head, to make it.
A white lie only with its cunning
would tell it, I wouldn't have to, get disappointed.
You said for starters, lies I would never,
get from you, to hear.
Words are needless, today I did it, understand
the silence told (it) better.
A white lie could, maybe take away
this pain of mine, could get my head, to make it.
A white lie only with its cunning
would tell it, I wouldn't have to, get disappointed.
No more.
A white lie could, maybe take away
this pain of mine, could get my head, to make it.
A white lie only with its cunning
would tell it, I wouldn't have to, get disappointed.