White Lies - What If We're Bad Together

Winter at every door, you make your call to praise of again
The air is rich, but your heart's still poor
As if I needed only to fair

Don't you ever feel yourself? The only time is time you miss
Don't you ever shop for change, or try to find a rhyme that don't exist?

What if we're bad together? What if we're bad together?
What if we're bad together? What if we're bad together?

Frost on your sicken nose, oh how we kick and scream at the end

What if we're bad together? What if we're bad together?
What if we're bad together? What if we're bad together?

No need to write or call, you sent a tanked up truck for the bed
Not since a little boy have I struck a wall so hard with my head

What good is saving change when all the banks are burned to bits?
What good are driving lanes when you're so hellbent on the ditch?

What if we're bad together? What if we're bad together? Ooh
What if we're bad together? What if we're bad together?

(I don't need, I don't need her)
What if we're bad together? (All through my head I see the shape of you)
(I don't need)
What if we're bad together?
(All through the nights, the lies of me and you)
(I don't need, I don't need her)

White Lies - Am I Really Going To Die

All alone here on the internet
Looking for cures that ain't invented yet
If I don't want to die, then I'm not gonna die

I need validation for your parking lot
Though I'm not sure your science is even worth the cost
She said “Now mister, sit down, and I'll tell you again
There ain't no magic potion for the state that you're in.”
And I need another opinion, see you, thanks a lot.

I need another prescription from illegal stock
Why I'm so denied, is a mystery that no key unlocks
I said “You might as well give enough for six weeks hey
And have you any new info, I'll be quiet and pay”
Oh, I really can't be dealing with these crooked docs

I see a rare looking bird out the car window
Flying like a sign, like he's saying “I know”
This isn't my time to die, you're never really gonna die
I never really want to die, I'm never really gonna die

Life…it holds a whip and beats you to the clock
But why it picks on mine, is an unfairness I can't miss off
I've done the juices and the cleanses, but it's too New Age
I'm waiting for the gold that the big labs make
And I'm getting near my wits end with this feudal hock

I find a penny on the floor at the late-night show
And a girl called Lucky, well what do you know?
This isn't my time to die, I’m never really going to die
I call my daughter right up, just to say “Hello”
I'm clawing at the bottom of an all-time-low

Am I really gonna die?
Am I really gonna die?
“Hey, Dad, don’t say that”
“Hey, Dad, don’t say that”

White Lies - Roll December

Night out, and no moving
Life under streetlight brooding
Low sound, oh how soothing
Summer caught with red-hand looting
All this talk of missing
Could make a man wanna die if he was ever alive

No crown, no new king
Dread in a worn eye proving
Old heart fit new wings
Just never been good at losing
All this feeble wishing
Could make a kid wanna cry if he was ever alive

It's getting harder to remember
How a good time used to feel
When the pit of cracked November
Is always tricking out my feet
This is something monumental
A stain on a linen sheet so I pray
Roll, roll December
But the waves are whipping me

Right thought, but wrong feeling
Cards cut and moonlight dealing
White chalk, hope peeling
Dead earth and a diamond ceiling
All this empty living
Could make a kid wanna cry if he was ever alive

Cut fruit, old papers
Look how a life-line tapers
If she's bored, engage her
A little chore can sometimes save you
All this aimless kicking
Could make a man wanna die if he was ever alive

It's getting harder to remember
How a good time used to feel
When the pit of cracked November
Is always tricking out my feet
This is something monumental
A stain on a linen sheet so I pray
Roll, roll December
But the waves are whipping me

Are you gonna get it?
Are you gonna get it?
Are you gonna get it?
Are you gonna get it?
You paid your way to heaven
Paid your way to heaven
Paid your way to heaven
With a maxed-out credit

Said are you gonna get it?
Are you gonna get it?
Are you gonna get it?
Are you gonna get it?
You paid your way to heaven
Paid your way to heaven
Paid your way to heaven
With a maxed-out credit

Are you gonna get it?
Are you gonna get it?
Are you gonna get it?
Are you gonna get it?
You paid your way to heaven
Paid your way to heaven
Paid your way to heaven
With a maxed-out credit

Said are you gonna get it?
Are you gonna get it?
Are you gonna get it?
Are you gonna get it?
You paid your way to heaven
Paid your way to heaven
Paid your way to heaven
With a maxed-out credit

White Lies - As I Try Not To Fall Apart

Am I a faulty kind of man, so tender in the heart?
Are clues embedded in my hands, a horoscope or cards?
No, I'm no special grain of sand or undiscovered star
If there's a great and holy plan I'd rather have no part

Ain't that the way, ain't that the way
You always unwind my head, unmake the bed like Sunday
Ain't that the way, ain't that the way
You get me talking to the dead and questioning if I'm alive at all

Why every morning waking up
Must I try not to fall, must I try not to fall apart?
You take me in your grateful arms
And I try not to fall, oh I try not to fall apart
It's not the way a man like me behaves
It's not the way the world would have me play my part
Then why does every fibre shake
As I try not to fall, as I try not to fall apart?

Am I a lone and lacking man, no shimmer to my soul?
Am I a spindle wound too tight, a fraction of a whole?
No, I've no party tricks, my hand is empty as a vault
If there's a charge, oh then I'll stand and do the time for every fault

Ain't that the way, ain't that the way
You always unwind my head, unmake the bed like Sunday
Ain't that the way, ain't that the way
You get me talking to the dead and questioning if I'm alive at all

Why every morning waking up
Must I try not to fall, must I try not to fall apart?
You take me in your grateful arms
And I try not to fall, oh I try not to fall apart
It's not the way a man like me behaves
It's not the way the world would have me play my part
Then why does every fibre shake
As I try not to fall, as I try not to fall apart?

Ain't that the way, ain't that the way
You always unwind my head unmake the bed like Sunday
Ain't that the way, ain't that the way
You get me talking to the dead and questioning if I'm alive at all
Why every morning waking up
Must I try not to fall, must I try not to fall apart?
You take me in your grateful arms
And I try not to fall, oh I try not to fall apart
It's not the way a man like me behaves
It's not the way the world would have me play my part
Then why does every fibre shake
As I try not to fall, as I try not to fall apart?

As I try not to fall apart
As I try not to fall apart
As I try not to fall apart
As I try not to fall apart