My highs are high, my lows are low
And I dont know which way to go
Everytime you leave this house
Everything falls apart
I can get myself off the couch
I dont 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 dont love you
I dont hate you
I dont know how I feel
But I dont love you
I dont hate you
I dont know how I feel
I dont know how I feel
I dont 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
Youre the worst at goodbyes
Youre the worst at goodbyes
Youre the worst at goodbyes
Goodbyes
At goodbyes
Goodbyes
At goodbyes
Goodbyes
At goodbyes
Goodbyes
At goodbyes