(Da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da)
Little Miss Billy White
Born on the 4th of November sunrise
Met her when I was four to five
A suddenly conscious mind
Little Mister Do or Die
Head in the clouds above the blue skies
Haven't you learned you'll never know why
You don't understand the pain in real time (real time)
Where does it hurt?
Mm, all over
When you try and try to get it, uh
You're really just beginning
Where does it hurt?
Mm, all over
If the pain is still a given, uh
You might be better off with it
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Could you color me blue, Miss Billy White?
'Cause you wished for rain in the daylight
But have you ever met God on a Saturday night?
Fighting for your life
Could you color me blue, Miss Billy White?
'Cause you wished for rain in the daylight
But have you ever met God on a Saturday night?
Fighting for your life
(Da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da)
Cowboy on a bull ride
Born out of fear, you'll hit the bullseye
Just killing my time for something outright
Running a red because it felt right (felt right, felt right)
When it hurts so good, you could die right there
Create a paradise where nothing can compare
Please help me, Miss Billy White
'Cause I'm a little Mister Do or Die
Where does it hurt?
Mm, all over (all over)
When you try and try to get it, uh
You're really just beginning
Where does it hurt?
Mm, all over
If the pain is still a given, uh
You might be better off with it
Could you color me blue, Miss Billy White?
'Cause you wished for rain in the daylight
But have you ever met God on a Saturday night?
Fighting for your life
Could you color me blue, Miss Billy White?
'Cause you wished for rain in the daylight
But have you ever met God on a Saturday night?
Fighting for your life
Where does it hurt?
Mm, all over
When you try and try to get it
You're really just beginning
Where does it hurt?
Mm, where does it hurt?
Mm, where does it hurt?
(Pain is still a given, uh)
(You might be better off with it)
Little Miss Billy White
Born on the 4th of November sunrise
Met her when I was four to five
A suddenly conscious mind
Could you color me blue, Miss Billy White?
'Cause you wished for rain in the daylight
But have you ever met God on a Saturday night?
Fighting for your life
Could you color me blue, Miss Billy White?
'Cause you wished for rain in the daylight
But have you ever met God on a Saturday night? (Saturday night)
Fighting for your life