Little White Lines

It's no big deal
Everybody tries
just take a deep breath
and close your eyes
Inhale as fast as you can
You're about to be Superman
It's the weekend
Let's have a good time
You're among friends
and she won't mind
It's just a little blow
and she ain't even got to know
Well I like your style
The first one's on me
If you want to feel strong
I got what you need
To chase little white lines
Into the night
While we're still young
Lets all get high
Won't listen to those
on the other side
Don't want us to live
Preaching how we'll die
but the don't know the power inside
These little white lines
A social user turned to everyday
by the time she walked out
I was in a constant haze
She said I can't bare to see
The man you've turned out to be
So I stole from mama
and I robbed from dad
and my dealer friend
Took everything I had
and when the money was gone
He said sorry you're on your own
Rock bottom and lost
yeah I got no shame
Cause if you can't pay the cost
you can't play in this game
Where we chase Little White lines
You took me away from the love that we had
and a sweet yesterday
numb to this world
No longer made of steel
This fog in my mind
won't let me see what's real
They didn't tell me
'bout the devil inside
These little white lines
Damn white lines
The sweat poured out
My body sand deep in my soul
I took a good look
said this is not who I am
It's hard to be Superman
So we sat in circles
and told of our hells
The money we'd blown
ERS and jails
and when it didn't hurt to cry
They said it's time to say goodbye
Take it step by step
you'll know what to do
Cuz when you find you're alone
You'll face your moment of truth
and I'll chase Little White Lines
down this interstate
I'll win back her love
No matter what it takes
Had to come through hell
to know who I am
Now heaven awaits
Down in Brimingham
As I roll down I-65
Chasing Little White Lines
as I roll down I-65
Chasing Little White Lines
It's no big deal
Everybody Tries



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Ricks, Matt Dame
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