Dm F
You must think that Iʼm stupid
C Gm7
You must think that Iʼm a fool
Dm F
You must think that Iʼm new to this
C Gm7
But I have seen this all before
Pre-Chorus: Dm
Iʼm never gonna let you close to me
F
Even though you mean the most to me
C Gm7
ʼCause every time I open up, it hurts
Dm
So Iʼm never gonna get too close to you
F
Even when I mean the most to you
C Gm7
In case you go and leave me in the dirt
Chorus: Dm F
Every time you hurt me, the less that I cry
C Gm7
And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry
Dm F
And every time you walk out, the less I love you
C Gm7
Baby, we donʼt stand a chance, itʼs sad but itʼs true
Post-Chorus: Dm
Iʼm way too good at goodbyes
F
(Iʼm way too good at goodbyes)
C
Iʼm way too good at goodbyes
Gm7
(Iʼm way too good at goodbyes)
Dm F
I know youʼre thinking Iʼm heartless
C Gm7
I know youʼre thinking Iʼm cold
Dm F
Iʼm just protecting my innocence
C Gm7
Iʼm just protecting my soul
Pre-Chorus: Dm
Iʼm never gonna let you close to me
F
Even though you mean the most to me
C Gm7
ʼCause every time I open up, it hurts
Dm
So Iʼm never gonna get too close to you
F
Even when I mean the most to you
C Gm7
In case you go and leave me in the dirt
Chorus: Dm F
Every time you hurt me, the less that I cry
C Gm7
And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry
Dm F
And every time you walk out, the less I love you
C Gm7
Baby, we donʼt stand a chance, itʼs sad but itʼs true
Post-Chorus: Dm
Iʼm way too good at goodbyes
F
(Iʼm way too good at goodbyes)
C
Iʼm way too good at goodbyes
Gm7
(Iʼm way too good at goodbyes)
Dm
No way that youʼll see me cry
F
(No way that youʼll see me cry)
C
Iʼm way too good at goodbyes
Gm7
(Iʼm way too good at goodbyes)
Dm
No, no, no, no, no
F
(Iʼm way too good at goodbyes)
C
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Gm7
(Iʼm way too good at goodbyes)
Dm F
(No way that youʼll see me cry)
C Gm7
(Iʼm way too good at goodbyes)
Chorus: Dm F
Every time you hurt me, the less that I cry
C Gm7
And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry
Dm F
And every time you walk out, the less I love you
C Gm7
Baby, we donʼt stand a chance, itʼs sad but itʼs true
N.C.
Iʼm way too good at goodbyes
