Lyrics Little White Lies - Rare Americans

There's something 'bout the first few times
Meeting someone new
Neither knows where it's gonna go
Always comes unexpected though

When I met her outside that old house
They wanted too much money for
In a falling market
She agreed, doesn't take more than that
To start something sometimes

I'm trying to understand
What you want from me
What is your plan?
I'm trying to understand
'Cause I know you always have a plan

I get a little ahead
I get a little ahead
I get a little ahead of myself

It got a bit wild on Friday night
You told a little white lie
And I liked that you were on my side
We had a hell of a time

I'm trying to understand
What you want from me
What is your plan?
I'm trying to understand
'Cause I know you always have a plan

I get a little ahead
I get a little ahead
I get a little ahead of myself

We're at a fork
We're at a fork
In the road, which way will you go?
We're at a fork in the road
Which way will you go?

I'm trying' to understand
What you want from me
What is your plan?
I'm trying to understand
'Cause I know you always have a plan

I get a little ahead
I get a little ahead
I get a little ahead of myself