My highs are high, my lows are low
And I don't know which way to go

Every time you leave this house
Everything falls apart

I can't get myself off the couch
I don't wanna talk to anyone else

Every time you leave this house
Everything falls apart

I lost my job, I miss my mom
I wish my cat could talk

Every time you leave this house
Everything falls apart

Well, I don't love you and I don't hate you
I don't know how I feel
I don't love you, I don't hate you
I don't know how I feel
I don't know how I feel
I don't know how I feel

And nothing makes me happy
Not even TV or a bunch of weed

Every time you leave this house
Everything falls apart

And every time you go away
I feel like I could cry
But I would never really cry
'Cause you're the worst at goodbyes
You're the worst at goodbyes

You're the worst at goodbyes
Goodbyes, at goodbyes
Goodbyes, at goodbyes
Goodbyes, at goodbyes
Goodbyes, at goodbyes