White Lies
As we sit here alone tonight
I know your eyes don't sprinkle the same way
Because in the dark everything appears in shades of grey
I don't like what you have shown me
I think you're ugly on the inside
So go ahead and light your cigarette
So you can make this feel like home
The night sky
Is as white as your lies
When I'm tired
Of your excuses and jumping through your hopes
It's not that I don't have the time
Just I'm wasting it on you
So the next time you call me at three in the morning
Don't be surprised when I hang up on you
Know you'll be okay
You'll forget this by the time you sober up anyway
