Every year on the 31st
When the clock strikes twelve
I get an awful feeling of regret
Such a heavy feeling in my chest
And I've always been like this
Since I was a kid
Used to cry at the chimes
Cause I felt we were losing time
And I know I should be grateful
It's another year of experience that I got
But did I do enough?
Don't know why this night's so painful
It's a new start I should focus on
What's to come
Truth is I feel lost, yeah
I hate goodbyes
Faking a smile
And Auld Lang Syne
I hate goodbyes
Yeah
I hate goodbyes
Moving on
Or a rewrite
I hate goodbyes
I don't wanna reflect on the year that's past
365 days gone
Did I measure up?
And I know my comparison is damaging
Can't stand it
But I can't help it ooh
And I know I should be grateful
It's another year of experience
That I got
Truth is I feel lost
I hate goodbyes
Faking a smile
And Auld Lang Syne
I hate goodbyes
Yeah
I hate goodbyes
Moving on
Or a rewrite
I hate goodbyes