Have You Ever Met God?
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Little Miss Billie White
Born on the fourth of November sunrise
Met her when I was four to five
A suddenly conscious mind
Little Mr. 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
Where does it hurt?
All over
When you try and try to get it
You're really just beginning
Where does it hurt?
All over
If the pain is still a given
You might be better off with it
How would you know if you even had it?
Throw me out the door like a bad habit
Could you color me blue Miss Billie 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 Billie White?
Cause you wished for rain in the daylight
But have you ever met God on a Saturday night
Fighting for your life?
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
But when it hurts so good
You could do die right there
You create a paradise
Where nothing can compare
Please help me Miss Billie White
Cause I'm the little Mr. do or die
Where does it hurt?
All over
When you try and try to get it
You're really just beginning
Where does it hurt?
All over
If the pain is still a given
You might be better off with it
Could you color me blue Miss Billie 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 Billie 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?
All over
When you try and try to get it
You're really just beginning
Where does it hurt?
Where does it hurt?
Where does it hurt?
If the pain is still a given
You might be better off with it
Little Miss Billie White
Born on the fourth of November sunrise
Met her when I was four to five
A suddenly conscious mind
Could you color me blue Miss Billie 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 Billie White?
Cause you wished for rain in the daylight
But have you ever met God on a Saturday night
Fighting for your life?
Born on the fourth of November sunrise
Met her when I was four to five
A suddenly conscious mind
Little Mr. 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
Where does it hurt?
All over
When you try and try to get it
You're really just beginning
Where does it hurt?
All over
If the pain is still a given
You might be better off with it
How would you know if you even had it?
Throw me out the door like a bad habit
Could you color me blue Miss Billie 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 Billie White?
Cause you wished for rain in the daylight
But have you ever met God on a Saturday night
Fighting for your life?
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
But when it hurts so good
You could do die right there
You create a paradise
Where nothing can compare
Please help me Miss Billie White
Cause I'm the little Mr. do or die
Where does it hurt?
All over
When you try and try to get it
You're really just beginning
Where does it hurt?
All over
If the pain is still a given
You might be better off with it
Could you color me blue Miss Billie 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 Billie 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?
All over
When you try and try to get it
You're really just beginning
Where does it hurt?
Where does it hurt?
Where does it hurt?
If the pain is still a given
You might be better off with it
Little Miss Billie White
Born on the fourth of November sunrise
Met her when I was four to five
A suddenly conscious mind
Could you color me blue Miss Billie 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 Billie White?
Cause you wished for rain in the daylight
But have you ever met God on a Saturday night
Fighting for your life?