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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blake Whiten
Vocals
Tim Galloway
Acoustic Guitar
Micah Wilshire
Background Vocals
Tony Lucido
Bass Guitar
Fred Eltringham
Drums
Rob McNelly
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blake Whiten
Songwriter
Benny Negrin
Songwriter
Nick Bailey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Benny Negrin
Producer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Ryan Hewitt
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I can only take so much before I turn this bottle up
And put it to my head
I can only drink so much before I get too drunk
And then I'm missing you again
I might act like I'm ten feet tall
But baby, that ain't me at all
There's a heart-sized hole in my chest
That you left
I was made for goodbyes
I was made for living with your lies
Every single sunrise
Get out of this bed with a buzzing in my head
So I drink the pain, pour it down the drain
Guess I was made for when the bullets shoot
But dear God, I ain't bulletproof
Take your cheap shots, I'll take mine
Yours arе words, and mine's whiskey on ice
Hеre comes another chip on my shoulder
That I ain't brushing off this time
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Chasing your ghost like I'm walking down a dead-end road
So I'm telling goodbye, "Hello"
I was made for goodbyes
I was made for living with your lies
Every single sunrise
Get out of this bed with a buzzing in my head
So I drink the pain, then I pour it down the drain
Guess I was made for when the bullets shoot
But dear God, I ain't bulletproof
(But dear God, I ain't bulletproof)
I was made for goodbyes
I was made for living with your lies
Every single sunrise
Get out of this bed with a buzzing in my head
So I drink the pain and pour it down the drain
I guess I was made for when the bullets shoot
But dear God, I ain't bulletproof
But dear God, I ain't bulletproof
Whoa, oh-oh-oh
Written by: Benny Negrin, Blake Whiten, Nick Bailey