Good Morning, Goodbye

Sun shining though my old windowsill
Tracing his tattoos, for a second it all felt so real
The day might be new but it's still the same sad truths

'Cause it's always good morning, goodbye
He's gone but stays on my mind
And his coffee cup in the sink hits me harder than I think
So I wash away the grinds, put it back on the shelf
I hate that I love him and nobody else
'Cause it's always good morning, goodbye

Its eight forty-three and I'm running late for work
'Cause I can't seem to get these tear stains off my shirt
Stuck in a cruel cycle, begging for a heartbreak revival

'Cause it's always good morning, goodbye
He's gone but stays on my mind
And his coffee cup in the sink hits me harder than I think
So I wash away the grinds, put it back on the shelf
I hate that I love him and nobody else
'Cause it's always good morning, goodbye

You hold me so tight just to let go
Why I keep waiting, oh, God only knows
God only knows

Why it's always good morning, goodbye
He's gone but stays on my mind
And his coffee cup in the sink hits me harder than I think
So I wash away the grinds, put it back on the shelf
I hate that I love him and nobody else
'Cause it's always good morning, goodbye