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