never been too good at love
well, i mean, i thought i was
that was when you first came along
but now you're gone and i know i was wrong

every single kiss that you press to her cheek
i know that you don't ever think of me
i was never enough to mean that much
it's okay, you're not the only one

i don't love you like i used to, i swear that i don't
i know i wasn't the best, but you didn't have to go
i've never been loved, i never will be
i don't matter enough to be loved properly

it's okay, don't worry, there's a pattern here
you're not the first to leave me,
or the first to disappear.
you won't be the last, that much is true
so i may as well give up, we both know that's nothing new

i don't know what happened, it's all just a blur
i wish that you'd wanted me the way you want her
but it's done now, i'm alone, and trust me it's fine
i don't need you anymore, so i guess that's goodbye