Everything is beautiful
Cotton fields, the open road
The radio plays a song
We both know we don't sing along

La la la la la la la these little lies
La la la la la la la these little lies
La la la la la la la these little lies
La la la la la la la these little lies

Words can be daffodils
Or a fire in an open field
I'm sitting here in the ash
Your stupid words I can't take back

La la la la la la la these little lies
La la la la la la la these little lies
La la la la la la la these little lies
La la la la la la la these little lies

There's a devil on my shoulder, baby, oh-oh
And I believe too many things he says, yeah yeah yeah
I'm fighting these fears as I find them true
And I'm sorry for hurting you

La la la la la la la these little lies
La la la la la la la these little lies
La la la la la la la these little lies
La la la la la la la these little lies...