Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Maoli
Vocals
Brett Young
Vocals
Jesse Frasure
Keyboards
David Lyndon Huff
Percussion
Calvin Canha
Drums
Dann Huff
Electric Guitar
Justin Schipper
Lap Steel Guitar
Kevin Williams
Trombone
Leon Silva
Saxophone
Sean Erick
Trumpet
Regiment Horns
Horn Section
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brett Young
Songwriter
Jesse Frasure
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jesse Frasure
Producer
David Lyndon Huff
Producer
Dann Huff
Producer
Drew Bollman
Recording Engineer
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer
Sean Moffitt
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
(Baby don't let your heart get broken)
(Baby don't let your heart)
I could buy you a drink, lean in for a kiss
But I'm just a problem, that you'll never fix
Tonight isn't different, go home with your friends
It happened before, it can happen again
I know you think you know me
You do, but you don't
You don't know me, like I know me
Woah
Don't let all of my yesterdays, break your tomorrow
Girl that ain't your pain, or baggage to borrow
You know I love that light in your eyes
Don't let it slip away girl
Cuz I'm all out of tears to cry
So why are yours falling
When I'm halfway out and you're all in
Girl you know I've done it before
Don't let my broke heart break yours
(Baby don't let your heart get broken)
(Baby don't let your heart get broken)
I push you away, you pull me back in
This isn't a game, that you wanna win
That day that you met me, the damage was done
You deserve better and I'm not the one
Don't let all of my yesterdays, break your tomorrow
Girl that ain't your pain, or sad song to borrow
You know I love that light in your eyes
Don't let it slip away girl
I'm all out of tears to cry
So why are yours falling
When I'm halfway out and you're all in
Girl you know I've done it before
Don't let my broke heart break yours
Don't let it break yours
No
The only way to love you
Is to leave you
Baby
Don't let all of my yesterdays, break your tomorrow
Girl that ain't your pain, or baggage to borrow
You know I love that light in your eyes
Don't let it slip away girl
Cuz I'm all out of tears to cry
So why are yours falling
When I'm halfway out and you're all in
Girl you know I've done it before
Don't let my broke heart break yours
(Baby don't let your heart get broken)
(Baby don't let your heart get broken)
(Baby don't let your heart get broken)
(Baby don't let your heart get broken)
(Baby don't let your heart get broken)
(Baby don't let your heart get broken)
(Baby don't let your heart get broken)
(Baby don't let your heart get broken)
Written by: Brett Young, Jesse Frasure