Chip - White Lies lyrics

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 had dreams we'd be starry eyed
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 own CD as a freebie
To shopping taking pictures with
My fans in Sainsbury's
Like I wonder if this company still got my CV
Dip in, into my pocket no wallet
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
And LV just isn't free, let's ride

If wishes were horses
Then beggars would ride
And they would all come to lie
If we all had dreams we'd be starry eyed
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
Plus the Lord's the only person I
Let 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're down so
Now the trick is to stay up
Plus as long as I'm alive
Guess I'm running out of time
Cah my Roley hands ain't
Sweeping and tired clockwise
Some get left behind who don't
Move with the times looking back
The only thing I would've changed 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 had dreams we'd be starry eyed
And we would all come to lie
And I'd be telling you white lies, whoa
Yeah I'd be telling you white lies

And when the reason that you failed
Ain't because you never planned
Like you're looking at your legs trying
To work out where you stand
See my dream came to life
And OK's came to death
Product of your imagination running
Faster than your legs
Now I feel I need to live
Before I end up lifeless
I'm trying to buy time
Even though it's priceless
Dealing with the pressures of the game
Like I know that it's my decade
It don't have to be my game let's ride

If wishes were horses
Then beggars would ride
And they would all come to lie
If we all had dreams we'd be starry eyed
And we would all come to lie
And I'd be telling you white lies, whoa
Yeah I'd be telling you white lies

The dark it comes alive, yeah
And I'd be telling you white lies, whoa
The dark it comes alive, yeah
The dark it comes alive, yeah
Yeah I'd be telling you white lies
The dark it comes alive, yeah