Cold Goodbyes
by Gracie Abrams
From the album: Daughter from Hell
Track 16 of 16 on Daughter from Hell (2026).
Duration: 2:56
Lyrics for Cold Goodbyes
Bottle on the table I'm not always kind Wrote a note addressed to no one Left for somebody to find "Wish we try to hold her Should've kept an open line" I'm imagining again, it's past my bedtime I know a better than cold goodbyes I still make believe them sometimes Look at all these people Do I have to play tonight? Used to know what landed well for me But now it's hard to find In the hay, I am the needle There's 100 blinking eyes Proving cities are for lonely dear in headlights I come up for air to a few times, I I can't get it right, can't I And you don't mean to bother But there's something on my face It's this subtlest expression I should change it just in case If the questioning starts coming In half hearted show of faith Now the aliens are asking if I'm okay I'm far out, I'm by the shoreline, I I, I lived there in my spare time I know better than cold goodbyes, I I still make believe them sometimes