Eva Eastwood
Who Put The Good In Goodbye

One look in the mirror, I can tell that something's wrong
The face I'm looking at, is a face I've never known.
With the world upon my shoulder, I just cry, baby, cry.
I like to know the fool, put the good in goodbye.

Still there is no secret how love can hurt you so
Maybe that is why they but a hell in hello
Cuz since i met you baby, just feel like I could die
So I like to know what fool, who put the good in goodbye.

Cuz good is not the way I feel since you spelled out the word
Lonelyness is killing me and my question goes unheard
Guess you wish to be aware that I just feel like I could die
So I like to know what fool, put the good in goodbye

Guess you wish to be aware that I just feel like I could die
so I like to know what fool, put the good in goodbye

Cuz good is not the way i feel since you spelled out the word
Lonelyness is killing me and my question goes unheard
Guess you wish to be aware that i just can not see how
So I like to know what fool, put the good in goodbye

Yeah I like to know what fool, put the good in goodbye






Mirror lyrics:





Yeah I like to know what fool, put the good in goodbye

So I like to know what fool, put the good in goodbye
Guess you wish to be aware that i just can not see how
Lonelyness is killing me and my question goes unheard
Cuz good is not the way i feel since you spelled out the word

so I like to know what fool, put the good in goodbye
Guess you wish to be aware that I just feel like I could die

So I like to know what fool, put the good in goodbye
Guess you wish to be aware that I just feel like I could die
Lonelyness is killing me and my question goes unheard
Cuz good is not the way I feel since you spelled out the word

So I like to know what fool, who put the good in goodbye.
Cuz since i met you baby, just feel like I could die
Maybe that is why they but a hell in hello
Still there is no secret how love can hurt you so

I like to know the fool, put the good in goodbye.
With the world upon my shoulder, I just cry, baby, cry.
The face I'm looking at, is a face I've never known.
One look in the mirror, I can tell that something's wrong


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