Have You Ever Met God?

(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