Seems like I've been here before
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Just outside some closing door
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Standing here just searching for a light
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You'd think by now I'd have it down
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I know I should be wiser now
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'Cause no one's gonna bail me out this time
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I'm not getting any better at goodbyes
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I'm not any better now than when I first began
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It hurts every bit as much as it did way back then
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I suppose I'll cry a lot the only thing for sure is
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I'm not getting any better at goodbye
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--- Instrumental ---
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Friends may come and friends may go
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But lover's memories die so slow
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They won't always let you know it's time
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But even this shall pass I guess
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And you'll do just like all the rest
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And I'll start dusting off all my best lines
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Oh, I'm not getting any better at goodbyes
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I'm not any better now than when I first began
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It hurts every bit as much as it did way back then
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I suppose I'll cry a lot, the only thing for sure is
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I'm not getting any better at goodbye
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Oh, I'm not getting any better at goodbye...
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I'm Not Getting Any Better At Goodbyes
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| Mark Chesnutt |
