So I'm standing at the station
I think that was the first time
That the cold hard tracks
Sung with an offer of silence, I had to politely decline

I told you it was sacred
So you knew it was a crime
Fill my mouth with a pillow I'LL scream of our love one last time


But I would never study for that line
Damn right
Seems like a fucked thing to get good at
No I would never study for that line
Damn right
Seems like a weird pass time
To get really great at goodbyes


I am burning through the hours
I don't see much of friend anymore
I don't eat I don't sleep I don't dream I don't laugh I don't fuck I don't care, I stay here I stay sick and resigned

And it isn't even funny
Cause you acted like a child
And your vanity kept you from telling me, the choice wasn't mine


But I won't ever study for that line
Damn right
It's still a fucked thing to get good at
I will never study for that line
Damn right
Seems like a filthy crime to get really great at goodbyes

Now she's gonna study for that line
Damn right
It's such a fucked thing to get good at
Now she's gonna study for that line
Damn right
You made her a grandmaster of goodbyes