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