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Blake Whiten - Made for Goodbyes (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blake Whiten
Blake Whiten
Vocals
Tim Galloway
Tim Galloway
Acoustic Guitar
Micah Wilshire
Micah Wilshire
Background Vocals
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Bass Guitar
Fred Eltringham
Fred Eltringham
Drums
Rob McNelly
Rob McNelly
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blake Whiten
Blake Whiten
Songwriter
Benny Negrin
Benny Negrin
Songwriter
Nick Bailey
Nick Bailey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Benny Negrin
Benny Negrin
Producer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Ryan Hewitt
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
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