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INTERPRÉTATION
Morgan Wallen
Morgan Wallen
Chant
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Batterie
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Basse
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Guitare électrique
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Guitare acoustique
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Claviers
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel guitar
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Rocky Block
Rocky Block
Paroles/Composition
Alexander Izquierdo
Alexander Izquierdo
Paroles/Composition
Ryan Vojtesak
Ryan Vojtesak
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Production
Scott Cooke
Scott Cooke
Ingénierie de montage
Josh Ditty
Josh Ditty
Ingénierie de prise de son
Eivind Nordland
Eivind Nordland
Ingénierie de montage
Ryan Yount
Ryan Yount
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Sean R. Badum
Sean R. Badum
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Glass on the floor, tears in your eyes Sheets in a mess, just a typical night Slam that door, drink that wine Find peace on the porch from the war inside Yeah, we talk and we talk in circles and end up in between The hell we're in right now and where we used to be You can't make it go how you planned it You can't heal a heart with a bandage And you sure as hell can't take back what you say When you're drunk and you're speakin' your mind Yeah, it's hurtin' me like it hurts you But it's too late now like a curfew 'Cause I can't give you back all the time that I took But I'll give you back the rest of your life, did too much damage Yeah, I knew what I had when I had it but, girl, I've had it It's hard to say when to walk away but it's harder to stay when it's over Tell me, baby, have I gone crazy? 'Cause I don't even feel like I know you Yeah, we talk and we talk in circles and end up in-between The covers, now that's just trouble 'Cause that ain't where we're supposed to be, no You can't make it go how you planned it You can't heal a heart with a bandage And you sure as hell can't take back what you say When you're drunk and you're speakin' your mind Yeah, it's hurtin' me like it hurts you But it's too late now like a curfew 'Cause I can't give you back all the time that I took But I'll give you back the rest of your life Did too much damage Yeah, I knew what I had when I had it but, girl, I've had it You can't make it go how you planned it You can't heal a heart with a bandage And you sure as hell can't take back what you say When you're drunk and you're speakin' your mind Yeah, it's hurtin' me like it hurts you But it's too late now like a curfew 'Cause I can't give you back all the time that I took But I'll give you back the rest of your life, did too much damage Yeah, I knew what I had when I had it but, girl, I've had it Aw, girl, I've had it
Writer(s): Ryan Vojtesak, Alexander Izquierdo, Rocky Block Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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