Goodbye - Best Coast

My highs are high, my lows are low

And I don’t know which way to go Everytime you leave this house

Everything falls apart

I can' get myself off the couch

I don’t wanna talk to anyone else

Everytime you leave this house

Everything falls apart

I lost my job, I miss my mom

I wish my cat could talk

Everytime you leave this house

Everything falls apart

But I don’t love you

I don’t hate you

I don’t know how I feel

But I don’t love you

I don’t hate you

I don’t know how I feel

I don’t know how I feel

I don’t know how I feel

And nothing makes me happy

Not even TV or a bunch of weed

Everytime you leave this house

Everything falls apart

And everytime you go away I feel like I could cry

But I will never really cry, because

You’re the worst at goodbyes

You’re the worst at goodbyes

You’re the worst at goodbyes

Goodbyes

At goodbyes

Goodbyes

At goodbyes

Goodbyes

At goodbyes

Goodbyes

At goodbyes