One good at leaving

Gonna buy an old car
paint it blue or black
Gonna break the rear view
to hell with looking back

Don't know what they told you
or what you came for
But I'm only good at leaving
not at letting go

And on some lonesome highway
playing some lonely songs
After all the sane ones
have come and gone

All you god damn good girls
are the hardest to leave
But if my hearts not in it
what could you get from me?

Wrapped around a finger
that's wrapped around a gun
Fair's my favorite curse word
easy with the gloves

Don't know what they told you
but truth ain't good or bad
You can't let go of
what you never had

And on some lonesome highway
playing some lonely songs
After all the sane ones
have come and gone

All you god damn good girls
are the hardest to leave
But if my hearts not in it
what could you get from me?