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