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
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
Bridge:
There’s a devil on my shoulder baby
Oohooh
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
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…