text: We met on open streets where
  We both had no place to go
  I remember how my heart beat when
  You said “Oh, Billy I love you so”
  Now, standing in the doorway
  Did you ever think that we could look this old
  Victims of the little white lies that we told
  We didn’t count tomorrows
  We took what we could and ran
  There was no time for sorrow
  Every place you went I held your hand
  And when the night closed in
  I was sure your kisses told me all I had to know
  But they never whispered the little white lies that we told
  It was so good at the start
  Nothing could ever pull it apart
  Running hand in hand through the rain
  But soon the heart break, soon the pain girl
  There were no cold denials
  Nobody really lied
  It wasn’t in the things we said girl
  Just time spent, promises implied
  And when it began to fall apart
  Eaten quietly away from the inside
  Bit by bit by those little white lies
  Now standing in the doorway did you ever think
  Ever think that we could look this old
  Victims of the little white lies that we told
  Now lying here in the dark, did you ever think
  Ever think that we could be this cold
  Just as cold as the little white lies that we told
  Little white lies