I don't know how to let them know
That I feel cold, even in the fire
I keep smiling but deep down inside
I'm so tired
Making excuses not to go
Yeah sure let's keep in touch
But I should let them know
That I feel too bad and it's hurt too much
All they get is white lies
Keeping me up every night
From now to morning lights
I don't know where I've been wrong
Maybe I should have chosen therapy over writing songs
I can't stop daydreaming cause then I'd be bleeding
I've been lying my whole life long
All they get is white lies
Waking me up every night
All they get is white lies
From now to morning lights
