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