Letras:Paul Van Dyk. Volume. White Lies.

Uh oh
I'm being pulled into the fire of intoxic flame
I'm too close
And there's a good chance that I won't get away

And I needed going into the daylight
And I'm looking for it into the night
Then I think about it and I can't live without it
You're telling me that, that's alright

Can't get enough, can't get enough
When you're telling me the white lies, champagne
It's getting rough and I wanna know
If I'm addicted to your white lies in vain

Can't get enough, can't get enough
When you're telling me the white lies, champagne
It's getting rough and I wanna know
If I'm addicted to your white lies in vain

Can't get enough, can't get enough
When you're telling me the white lies, champagne
It's getting rough and I wanna know
If I'm addicted to your white lies in vain

Can't get enough, can't get enough
When you're telling me the white lies, champagne
It's getting rough and I wanna know
If I'm addicted to your white lies in vain

Don't go
I tell myself that I'm not really hooked on you
But I know
If I stay then your use will become abuse

When I'm trying not to break the fever
And the medicine you just won't take
Then I think about it and I can't live without it
You're telling me that, that's alright

Can't get enough, can't get enough
When you're telling me the white lies, champagne
It's getting rough and I wanna know
If I'm addicted to your white lies in vain

Can't get enough, can't get enough
When you're telling me the white lies, champagne
It's getting rough and I wanna know
If I'm addicted to your white lies in vain

Can't get enough, can't get enough
When you're telling me the white lies, champagne
It's getting rough and I wanna know
If I'm addicted to your white lies in vain

Can't get enough, can't get enough
When you're telling me the white lies, champagne
It's getting rough and I wanna know
If I'm addicted to your white lies in vain