Lucy Hale - Lie a little better

^AbI just missed ^Dbmy exit ^AbLast night I l^Dbost my keys ^AbI'm fumbling o^Dbver the words, I ^AbDon't feel a ^Dbbit like me these d^Fmays ^Eb

^AbI would be ^Dba liar ^AbIf I said ^DbI was fine ^AbBut I can't ^Dbhelp being honest ^AbAnd I know ^Dbnow is not the t^Fmime, 'c^Ebause

The ^Dbtruth is I'm f^Aballing to pieces ^EbAnytime that y^Fmou're around ^DbTrouble is the ^Abtruth keeps slipping ^Ebout, oh ^DbCan't seem to ^Abhide what I'm feeling ^EbCan't believe what I'm s^Fmaying out loud ^DbTruth is there's ^Abno turning back ^Ebnow I g^Dbuess I should have learned how to ^Eblie a little better

^AbOh oh oh ^Dboh oh ^AbOh oh oh ^Dboh oh

^AbBeen tryin' ^Dbto cover ^AbThis heart out ^Dbon my sleeve ^AbBeen set on p^Dblaying this down, but ^AbI think you're ^Dbcatching on to ^Fmme, y^Ebeah

^AbOh oh oh ^Dboh oh ^AbOh oh oh ^Dboh oh

^FmI'm losing ^Dbthis battle ^AbWith every ^Ebword I say ^FmWish I'd had ^Dba better lesson ^AbOf not giving mys^Ebelf away, 'cause

^AbOh oh oh ^Dboh oh ^AbOh oh oh ^Dboh oh ^AbOh oh oh ^Dboh oh ^AbOh oh oh ^Dboh oh