(I'm way too good at goodbyes) 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 never gonna let you close to me Even though you mean the

I was here, I lived, I loved, I was here I did, I've done, everything that I wanted And it was more than I thought it would be I want to leave my footprints on the sand of time Know there was something that, something that I left behind When I leave this

I think I must confess. So tell me something new. Take it or leave it. Oh why, won't you make up your mind? I'm starting to unwind. I been trippin' over you. Baby you should know by now that I'm right, for you. But every time I step to you, you change

Oh yeah, oh yeah Screaming oh yeah 'Cause baby we ain't going nowhere I'll leave it all behind To be with you tonight And everybody's screaming oh oh oh oh yeah I'll turn the music up Screaming oh yeah, yeah

These drugs really got a hold of me 'Cause every time I go to try to leave Something keeps pullin' on my sleeve I don't wanna, but I gotta stay 'Cause every time I try to tell 'em "no" They won't let me ever let 'em go I'm a sucker all I gotta say They

I'll just keep playing back These fragments of time Everywhere I go These moments will shine And it's crystal clear That I don't ever want it to end If I had my way I would never leave Keep building these random memories Turning our days into melodies

I'm way too good at goodbyes (I'm way too good at goodbyes) 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 never gonna let you close to

Got a good thing goin' with a bad bitch You know who to call when you need it Wish I had another you, I'm greedy Sometimes like that nigga get greedy Got damn I fell in love with a bad bitch You know that every time you leave me Even though I know how

You ain't gotta leave Put you in a room But you can't sleep with me Every time I come and fuck with you You make up all the rules You ought to do it Just because our car's moving Are you in my fucking corner for real? Or, are you plotting to kill?

Gonna make it through this time Everybody falls down, all the way down You just gotta hold on tight You gotta get up, gotta get up It’s gonna be alright I'm never gonna leave your side It’s gonna be alright, ight Ever feel like you can’t breathe