Too Good at Goodbyes - Sam Smith & Kim Petras

It seems like yesterday we were cutting up in class No worries in the world except chasing girls and burning gas Then one day you wake up, you're tossing up them caps Don't it seem like the good times go by too fast Yeah, I wish time would tick a little slower Sometimes it feels like I blink and then it's over Better soak it in, better make it last Live it up while we can 'cause the good times go by too fast It feels like yesterday I walked in that bar Wasn't looking for nothing, now look where we are We're watching our kids growin' up in a flash Don't it feel like the good times go by too fast Yeah, I wish time would tick a little slower Sometimes it feels like I blink and then it's over Better soak it in, better make it last Live it up while we can 'cause the good times go by too fast Before you know it your baby's having babies You're 21, close your eyes then you're 80 So laugh every laugh like it's your last 'Cause you can't get them back The good times go by too fast Yeah, I wish time would tick a little slower Sometimes it feels like I blink and then it's over Better soak it in, better make it last Live it up while we can 'Cause the good times go by too fast The good times go by too fast The good times go by too fast

Late, in the night time Try to ease my heavy heart Lips tasting bitter Then I stumble in the dark Guess I saw it coming Baby, I just had to know So afraid, I'd always wonder If I should stay or I should go I'm not good at goodbyes I never was And I don't know why Tell me, tell me that it was love That it was real Remember all That you have me If you still want me Baby, I'm not good at goodbyes I never was And I don't know why Late, in the night time I was standing by your door Somebody in there Gotta know if you're alone Tears, I feel 'em coming Baby, I just need to know But you say I shouldn't be here That it's time for me to go I'm not good at goodbyes I never was And I don't know why Tell me, tell me that it was love That it was real Remember all That you have me If you still want me Baby, I'm not good at goodbyes I never was And I don't know why Over now There's nothing I can do to change your mind Over now There's nothing I can do to make it right I'm not good at goodbyes I never was And I don't know why Tell me, tell me that it was love That it was real Remember all That you have me If you still want me That you have me If you still want me That you have me If you still want me Baby, I'm not good at goodbyes I never was And I don't know why

I wasn't born for diggin' deep holes I'm not made for pavin' long roads I ain't cut out to climb high line poles But I'm pretty good at drinkin' beer I'm not the type to work in a bank I'm no good at slappin' on things Don't have a knack for makin' motors crank, no But I'm pretty good at drinkin' beer So hand me one more That's what I'm here for I'm built for having a ball I love the nightlife I love my Bud Light I like 'em cold and tall I ain't much for mowin' thick grass I'm too slow for workin' too fast I don't do windows, so honey don't ask But I'm pretty good at drinkin' beer A go getter, maybe I'm not I'm not known for doin' a lot But I do my best work when the weather's hot I'm pretty good at drinkin' beer So hand me one more That's what I'm here for I'm built for having a ball I love the nightlife I love my Bud Light I like 'em cold and tall I wasn't born for diggin' deep holes I'm not made for pavin' long roads I ain't cut out to climb high line poles But I'm pretty good at drinkin' beer I'm pretty good at drinkin' beer Oh, hand me one more boys That's what I'm here for

Gave us that hilltop place to park Gave us them girls that stole our hearts Gave us them bucks up on the wall The way we live and the way we talk Gave us state that senior year Them country stores to buy that beer A place to go nobody knows When you take it in and you take it Slow like that river rolls Where that green grass grows I can't explain it Aw, it's something, ain't it? Yeah, we sure painted it up, tore down them old two-lane roads We either stole every sign or left 'em in bullet holes It wasn't nowhere as bad as we all said that it was Yeah, looking back at it now, this town's been too good to us Raised hell on the weekends, yeah Man, what were we thinking when we said We'd leave it in a cloud of dust? This town's been too good to us Good people in a back row pew Good dirt that the corn grows through Good water that can wash away our sins Good times with some damn good friends Whole lot of not too much to do All the time in the world to do it Every bit of that down home dirt was Heaven on Earth And we never knew it Yeah, we sure painted it up, tore down them old two-lane roads We either stole every sign or left 'em in bullet holes It wasn't nowhere as bad as we all said that it was Yeah, looking back at it now, this town's been too good to us Raised hell on the weekends, yeah Man, what were we thinking when we said We'd leave it in a cloud of dust? This town's been too good to us, too good to us Slow like that river rolls Where that green grass grows I can't explain it, aw, it's something, ain't it? (Something, ain't it? Something ain't it?) Yeah, we sure painted it up, tore down them old two-lane roads We either stole every sign or left 'em in bullet holes It wasn't nowhere as bad as we all said that it was Yeah, looking back at it, now this town's been too good to us Raised hell on the weekends, yeah Man, what were we thinking when we said We'd leave it in a cloud of dust? This town's been too good to us Yeah, too good to us This town's been too good to us

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

I hate that S-Class Benz that you're so damn proud of You hate my truck 'cause you can't climb out of it And I'll admit it girl, I said it and I meant it Yeah, I loved you for a minute, but we dance sure different It's been a week since you went and hit the highway And made it clear that I oughta have it my way But my way looks a whole lot better With just my truck in the driveway And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true You got drunk one night and told me I was white trash I was high, but I guess I wasn't high class Enough to show up with you on your own We were never gonna be two kids on a farm And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true I could sit here bitter and bitchin' And wishin' things woulda gone different But that don't sound nothin' like me at all Honey, who the hell am I kiddin'? And I hope you find you a high rolling High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true Yeah, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true