Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Matt Nathanson
Acoustic Guitar
Butch Walker
Background Vocals
Aaron Tap
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matt Nathanson
Songwriter
Lori McKenna
Songwriter
Donovan Woods
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Butch Walker
Producer
Chris Dugan
Mixing Engineer
Whynot Jansveld
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Well, my parents raised three only children
We had to set little fires for attention
It was only a matter of time
Til it all burned out
In high school i read all the classics
And the only real love ended tragic
I threw rocks at her window all night
She'd throw 'em back down
Yeah, i keep trying to get impossible people to love me
I know how it ends but i keep writing the same old story
There's good in everyone i guess
I lose myself in search of it
I keep trying to get impossible people to love me
Well, i learned to ignore all the warnings
Until eggshells felt like hardwood flooring
And when the power goes out
I sit in the dark and i wait
I guess i still think that's what love is
A card game where everyone's bluffing
I'd lose the shirt off my back
Every cent that i have
And you still can't drag me away
I keep trying to get impossible people to love me
I know how it ends but i keep writing the same old story
There's good in everyone, i guess
I lose myself in search of it
I keep trying to get impossible people to love me
I keep trying to get impossible people to love me
I know how it ends but i keep writing the same old story
You can pull the heart out of my chest
I'd still believe in love, i bet
I keep trying to get impossible people to love me
Writer(s): Donovan Clark Woods, Lori Mckenna, Matt Nathanson
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