Nothin' Good About Goodbye
I rolled up my sleeves today
Cause I thought that this was over
But then you called to say
You forgot that broach of your mother's
Every time I try to cut the cord
You come crawling back with some excuse
You forgot something
There's nothing good about goodbye
I could swear I saw you cry
I always knew you'd wind up falling harder
There's nothing good about goodbye ...
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