Bad at Leaving

One foot out. Two steps back. And somehow, you're still there. Bad at Leaving is a playful dance track about those nights when saying goodbye turns into just one more song, one more joke, and one more reason to stay. Some plans are easier to make than to follow. 🎧 Listen, dance, and tell me: are you bad at leaving too? Lyrics: One foot out… Two steps back… Ba-ba-bad at leaving. Leaving—lea— Coat on, tab paid Gave my little goodbye wave You stole a chip, blocked the door “One more song” — heard that before Chairs upside down, lights half-dead You said something, I missed the end Checked the time, you checked my face Neither one of us moved an inch Keys in my hand Cab outside You said, “Go on, then” I said, “All right” One step forward Two beats back I turned around— A-round, round, r-round— Oh, come on. One foot out, two steps back Said I'm gone, then double back Keys still cold inside my hand I'm ba-ba-bad at leaving One foot out, two steps back One cheap joke and there I am Had a plan — imagine that I'm ba-ba-bad at leaving Na-na-na-na, b-b-back again Na-na-na-na, here I am Back-back-back, then out of time Na-na-na-na — one more night B-b-back Na-na-na Lea-lea-leaving Again—again—again Your phone died; mine's on two The cab sent “HERE” — we both saw it too We split cold fries, argued about maps The driver left; we watched the app go black You took my jacket, called it yours Wore it straight out through the closing doors I said, “That's mine.” You said, “I know.” Then asked if I was cold outside in the cold Keys in my hand No cab in sight You said, “Go on, then” I said, “All right” One step forward Two beats back I could've left— Left-left-le— One foot out, two steps back Said I'm gone, then double back Keys still cold inside my hand I'm ba-ba-bad at leaving One foot out, two steps back One cheap joke and there I am Had a plan — imagine that I'm ba-ba-bad at leaving Na-na-na-na B-b-back Na-na-na-na Again-again Bad—bad—bad At lea-lea-leaving No big sign No movie line Just “one more minute” For the fifth time The sky turns grey The shutters rise You ask, “Still here?” I roll my eyes Still here… He-he-here… One foot out Two steps back I know the way I know the trap Three, two, one— One foot out, two steps back Said I'm gone, then double back Keys still cold inside my hand I'm ba-ba-bad at leaving One foot out, two steps back Sun comes up — imagine that Had a plan, but here's the catch I'm ba-ba-bad at leaving Na-na-na-na, b-b-back again Na-na-na-na, here I am Out-out-out Then back-back-back Bad at leaving Bad at lea-lea-leaving One foot out… Two steps back… Yeah. I'm bad at leaving. #BadAtLeaving #V0IDC4LL #dancepop #edm #musicvideo