Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Madeline Merlo
Madeline Merlo
Vocals
Dustin Lynch
Dustin Lynch
Vocals
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Programming
Grady Saxman
Grady Saxman
Drums
Nathan Keeterle
Nathan Keeterle
Acoustic Guitar
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Electric Guitar
Devin Malone
Devin Malone
Pedal Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Madeline Merlo
Madeline Merlo
Songwriter
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Songwriter
James McNair
James McNair
Songwriter
Michael Tyler
Michael Tyler
Songwriter
Lalo Guzman
Lalo Guzman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Producer
Grady Saxman
Grady Saxman
Recording Engineer
Aidan Thompson
Aidan Thompson
Recording Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I've never had to tell a lie When my friends ask if I'm alright Lookin' like hell on a Tuesday night Just going through the motions Never drink Jack without the Coke Never burned through a pack of smokes But tonight I'm adding both to the list 'Cause I'm still getting used to this Broken heart thing Sit in the dark thing Smiling while I'm falling apart thing Pictures in hallways Hearing our song play Thinking 'bout you all night and all day Missing you's different drinking alone If you see my name come across your phone Sorry, baby, I'm still new to this I'm still getting used to this Broken heart thing Forgive me if it takes some time To forget you were ever mine But the way you up and said goodbye Might just drive me crazy 'Cause you never cried and slammed the door You've never not picked up before But tonight, I'm adding more to the list 'Cause I'm still getting used to this Broken heart thing Sit in the dark thing Smiling while I'm falling apart thing Pictures in hallways Hearing our song play Thinking 'bout you all night and all day Missing you's different, drinking alone If you see my name come across your phone Sorry baby I'm still new to this I'm still getting used to this Broken heart thing This broken heart thing, oh I promise I'm not trying to change your mind I just wanna get you out of mine Dark room and an empty bed A million thoughts running through my head 'Cause I'm still getting used to this Broken heart thing Sit in the dark thing Smiling while I'm falling apart thing Pictures in hallways Hearing our song play Thinking 'bout you all night and all day Missing you's different drinking alone If you see my name come across your phone Sorry, baby, I'm still new to this I'm still getting used to this Broken heart thing This broken heart thing This broken heart thing, this broken heart thing Baby I'm still getting used to it
Writer(s): Zach Crowell, James Mcnair, Michael Spragg, Lalo Guzman, Madeline Merlo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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