Sam Smith - Too Good At Goodbyes

Verse:

{Dm}You must think that I’m s{F}tupid
{C}You must think that I’m a {Gm}fool
{Dm}You must think that I’m n{F}ew to this
{C}But I have seen this all be{Gm}fore

Pre-Chorus:

I’m {Dm}never gonna let you close to me
{F}Even though you mean the most to me
‘Cause {C}every time I open up, it {Gm}hurts
So I’m {Dm}never gonna get too close to you
{F}Even when I mean the most to you
In {C}case you go and leave me in the {Gm}dirt

Refrain:

Every time you {Dm}hurt me, the less that I cr{F}y
And every time you {C}leave me, the quicker these tear{Gm}s dry
And every time you {Dm}walk out, the less I love y{F}ou
Baby, we don’t stand a {C}chance, it’s sad but it’s tr{Gm}ue

Chorus:

I’m way too good at goodb{Dm}yes (I’m way too good at goodb{F}yes)
I’m way too good at goodb{C}yes (I’m way too good at goodb{Gm}yes)

Verse:

{Dm}I know you’re thinking I’m h{F}eartless
{C}I know you’re thinking I’m c{Gm}old
{Dm}I’m just protecting my i{F}nnocence
{C}I’m just protecting my s{Gm}oul

Pre-Chorus:

I’m {Dm}never gonna let you close to me
{F}Even though you mean the most to me
‘Cause {C}every time I open up, it {Gm}hurts
So I’m {Dm}never gonna get too close to you
{F}Even when I mean the most to you
In {C}case you go and leave me in the {Gm}dirt

Refrain:

Every time you {Dm}hurt me, the less that I cr{F}y
And every time you {C}leave me, the quicker these tear{Gm}s dry
And every time you {Dm}walk out, the less I love y{F}ou
Baby, we don’t stand a {C}chance, it’s sad but it’s tr{Gm}ue

Chorus:

I’m way too good at goodb{Dm}yes (I’m way too good at goodb{F}yes)
I’m way too good at goodb{C}yes (I’m way too good at goodb{Gm}yes)
No way that you’ll see me {Dm}cry (No way that you’ll see me c{F}ry)
I’m way too good at goodb{C}yes (I’m way too good at goodb{Gm}yes)
{Dm} No, no, no, no, no (I’m way too good at goodb{F}yes)
{C} No, no, no, no, no, no, no (I’m way too good at goodb{Gm}yes)
{Dm} (No way that you’ll see me c{F}ry)
{C} (I’m way too good at goodb{Gm}yes)

Outro:

Every time you {Dm}hurt me, the less that I c{F}ry
And every time you {C}leave me, the quicker these tear{Gm}s dry
And every time you {Dm}walk out, the less I love {F}you
Baby, we don’t stand a c{C}hance, it’s sad but it’s t{Gm}rue
I’m way too good at goodbyes