Good At Losing Everything – The Ghost Of Paul Revere

Struggling with buttons on a second-hand suit,
I saw the casket that they fit for you.
Stepped outside, light a smoke in shame.
Even after you’re gone, I didn’t learn a thing.
Well every night I lie awake, wishing for another day.

If there’s one thing I’ve learned about life my friend,
You get good at losing everything.
If there’s one thing I’ve learned about life my friend,
You get good at losing everything.

Bless your mom for asking how I am.
In and out of love, and pacing ’round again.
She’s stronger now than I’ve ever been.
Got to keep it together. Man, I’m losing it.
Well every time I look up, another year has passed us by.

If there’s one thing I’ve learned about life my friend,
You get good at losing everything.
If there’s one thing I’ve learned about life my friend,
You get good at losing everything.

Well listen up man, I want you to know,
It’ll hurt like hell, but it’s okay to go.
If there’s one thing I’ve learned about life my friend,
You get good at losing everything.

If there’s one thing I’ve learned about life my friend,
You get good at losing everything.
If there’s one thing I’ve learned about life my friend,
You get good at losing everything.