Porter Martin - Good At Goodbye Lyrics

Sitting on the hood of this truck
Asking God if it's just my luck you're gone
Waiting on you to come back home
Since then I've been going out
To clear my mind out on the town it's all wrong
Waiting on you to come back home
I try to drown it all out
But the whiskey ain't helping me at all
Waiting on you to come back home
I tell my friends about it
They keep saying you can move on
It'll never
Get better
If you don't try
When the tears come
Find a way to
Wipe em' dry
You can get good at where you're going
And you can get good at getting by
But you'll never
Get good at goodbye
Seven years ago today
The good Lord wanted to take you away now you're gone
Waiting on you to come back home
Since then I watch days go by
Just waiting on my time to fly it's so long
Yeah waiting on you to come back home
And I try to drown it all out
I keep on praying and it keeps me strong
Yeah I'm waiting on you to come back home
I tell the preacher about it
He keeps saying you can hold on
It'll never
Get better
If you don't try
When the tears come
Find a way to
Wipe em' dry
You can get good at where you're going
And you can get good at getting by
But you'll never
Get good at goodbye
Yeah It'll never
Get better
If you don't try
When the tears come
Find a way to
Wipe em' dry
Now I hear your voice and you're taking my hand
And I can finally see the light
Who says you'll never
Get good at goodbye