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