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