Bad At Goodbye

I deleted your number last Friday

Then I wrote it down Sunday night

Told my friends I was finally finished

Then I drove past your house twice

I know every reason to leave you

Could probably list them in my sleep

But you say my name a certain way

And suddenly my reasons get weak

I wish I could blame it on the whiskey

Or the weather or the moon

But if I'm being honest,

baby

I make excuses just to see you

I'm bad at goodbye

I'm worse at goodbye when you look at me like that

I know you're trouble

Still, I keep coming back I could tell myself a thousand times

That walking away is right

But I'm bad, bad,

bad at goodbye

My friends don't even ask where I'm going

They just roll their eyes and say "Again?"

I swear this is gonna be different I've sworn that about you

before, my friend

You leave your jacket in my hallway

Like you know exactly what you're doing

And I hate that I still love the way

You make a bad idea feel like a good one

I wish I could blame it on the whiskey

But I haven't had a drink

Maybe I'm not losing my mind

Maybe I just don't wanna think

I'm bad at goodbye

I'm worse at goodbye when you look at me like that

I know you're trouble

Still, I keep coming back I could tell myself a thousand times

That walking away is right

But I'm bad, bad,

bad at goodbye

One day I'll mean it

One day I'll close that door

One day I'll see your headlights And I won't run to the

floor

But tonight I'm still learning

What everybody else already knows Some hearts take the long way out

Even when the exit's close

I'm bad at goodbye

Yeah, I'm terrible at leaving you

alone I know you're trouble But trouble feels like home Maybe tomorrow

I'll finally get it right

But I'm bad, bad,

bad

at goodbye

Yeah…

I'll probably see you tonight.