Too Good at Goodbyes (feat. Corey Nyell)

And every time you hurt me, the less that I cry

And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry

And every time you walk out, the less I love you

Baby, we don't stand a chance, it's sad, but it's true

How many heartbreaks with it take for me to finally stay single?

That's a question I've been askin' ever since I was little

When I met you, didn't wanna get involved, it was simple

But I wanted you so bad and you gave me all the signals

And then, three years later, and look at us now

Havin' dinner at your parents' and laughin' it out

We walkin' about havin' some kids and a house

But nothin' ruins a relationship quicker than doubt

It's 3:00 AM, who the fuck is callin' your phone?

If it's really your friend, then why did it come up unknown

Askin' you to come over, and askin' if you're alone

It's obvious, I shoulda known

And every time you hurt me, the less that I cry

And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry

And every time you walk out, the less I love you

Baby, we don't stand a chance, it's sad, but it's true

I'm way too good at goodbyes

So, why do I put up with this?

I call your phone at 2:00 AM, and you don't answer it

I've had enough of this, girl, I swear I'm done with this

It doesn't take a genius just to know you're up to shit

I remember everything you told me, but everything was a lie

Told 'em that you was single, but knew that you had a guy

Waitin' for you at home, thinkin' everything was alright

But loyalty was never on ya mind

I thought it was just me for you and you for me

That's the way it used to be

Guess I gotta blame myself for trustin' you so stupidly

'After all these years, I never thought you would do this to me

But truthfully

And every time you hurt me, the less that I cry

And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry

And every time you walk out, the less I love you

Baby, we don't stand a chance, it's sad, but it's true

I'm way too good at goodbyes

I'm way too good at goodbyes

No way that you'll see me cry

I'm way too good at goodbyes

No

No, no, no, no, no

No, no, no

No, no, no, no-no-no-no, no

And every time you hurt me, the less that I cry

And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry

And every time you walk out, the less I love you

Baby, we don't stand a chance, it's sad, but it's true

I'm way too good at goodbyes