Intro
Em A D Bm
[Verse 1]
Em A
Another weekend, oh
D Bm
I was with my friends at a show
Em A
While you were sneaking, oh
D Bm
You forgot you said you'd drive me home
Em A
So took a taxi home, cold and alone
D Bm
In the dark on my own
Em A
So we're not speaking, no
D Bm*
Read between the silence on the phone
[Pre-Chorus]
Em A
I'm not the kind of girl that would go flipping you off
D Bm
But you're the kind of guy that gives nothing while taking it all
Em A
You'll be acting like you don't know what you did that was wrong
D Bm
So I hope you pay attention while I'm singing this song
[Chorus]
Em A D Bm
Lines, oh, there's a thing called lines, oh
Em A D
And I said I don't care but maybe I might
D* A* Em A D Bm
Baby, there's a thing called lies, oh, but yours aren't white, no
Em A D Bm
I wrote your sorries down, and I crossed them out
Em A D Bm
A thing called lines, oh, lines, oh
Em A D*
Lines, oh, there's a thing called lines
[Verse 2]
Em A
My girl was swipin' through
D Bm
Funny how she came across you
Em A
So she swiped right on you
D Bm
Didn't think you'd swipe right too
Em A
I've had about enough, losing trust
D Bm* Em
And there's nothing left to do
A D
You put a hex on us
Bm*
And you've got a lot to undo
[Pre-Chorus]
Em A
I'm not the kind of girl that would go flipping you off
D Bm
But you're the kind of guy that gives nothing while taking it all
Em A
You'll be acting like you don't know what you did that was wrong
D Bm
So I hope you pay attention while I'm singing this song
[Chorus]
Em A D Bm
Lines, oh, there's a thing called lines, oh
Em A D
And I said I don't care but maybe I might
D* A* Em A D Bm
Baby, there's a thing called lies, oh, but yours aren't white, no
Em A D Bm
I wrote your sorries down, and I crossed them out
Em A D Bm
A thing called lines, oh, lines, oh
Em A D
Lines, oh, there's a thing called lines
[Bridge]
(Muted strums)
Em A
So this is it, your final strike
D Bm
I've given you chances, you're a lucky guy
Em A
Love is pure, it's kerosine
D Bm
Neither of us are perfect, but you are just being mean
Em A
So cross my heart, leave me to die
D Bm
Stick a needle in my eye
Em A
Fool me once, fool me twice
D*
One more time, then you've crossed the
[Chorus]
Em A D Bm
Line, oh, there's a thing called lines, oh
Em A D
And I said I don't care but maybe I might
D* A* Em A D Bm
Baby, there's a thing called lies, oh, but yours aren't white, no
Em A D Bm
I wrote your sorries down, and I crossed them out
Em A D Bm
A thing called lines, oh, lines, oh
Em A D*
Lines, oh, there's a thing called lines