Pretty Lies

I cup my hands to keep my words safe

Been finding love in the worst places

Killed a couple stories off

Like I'm not enough

Maybe I lost the plot

Tongue-tied around the bitter fruit

Who am I after tasting you

Little fires on the passenger side

I could tell the truth or I could keep telling pretty lies

Keep telling pretty lies

Keep telling pretty lies

I keep the secret safe, sick in a secret way

Telling a pretty lie, ugliest way to die

I killed a story off, I got a new pen

God talking, who's there?

I need a new prayer

Asleep at the wheel again, I took an ambien

I love the ambience, I swear to God I'm lost

Face to the sunset, back to the sunrise

Cruising one hundred, dotting on closed eyes

Tongue-tied around the bitter fruit

Who am I after tasting you

Little fires on the passenger side

I could tell the truth or I could keep telling pretty lies

I could tell the truth or I could keep telling pretty lies

Keep telling pretty lies

Keep telling pretty lies

Keep telling pretty lies

Keep telling pretty lies

I don't wanna keep telling pretty lies to you