Texty: Juliana Theory. Love. White Days.

Rise before the sun but leave when it lifts.
The show must go on so we start on the run.
Buy us a meal or buy us some time
if we want to arrive there.
Look ahead at the road:
you can't see a thing.
Buy maybe we'll make it before it's too late.
There is no time to wait.

Turn, Turn on the lights.
As they drive by we're blown aside.
Keep your eyes on the road,
hands on the wheel.
Don't let us slip.
This is almost a nightmare.
Turn, Turn on the heat.
They can't feel a thing as i fall asleep.
Keep your eyes off the white.
Don't let us die tonight.

White days like this i'll never miss.
They only come once a year.
White days like this i'll never miss.
They only come once a year.

Feel the passing of day
though nothing has changed.
Night is determined to force us away.
Buy me a room with pen and a muse;
this is almost resourceful.
Stop, but don't hit the brakes
they don't do a thing).
We made it to nowehere with no time to spare.
No one said life was fair.

White days like this i'll never miss.
They only come once a year.