Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bear Bailey
Bear Bailey
Vocals
G-Eazy
G-Eazy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicholas James McGuinn
Nicholas James McGuinn
Composer
Jared Thorne
Jared Thorne
Composer
Denham Barton Leftwich
Denham Barton Leftwich
Composer
Dalton James Leftwich
Dalton James Leftwich
Composer
Tristian Alexander White
Tristian Alexander White
Composer
Joshua Mark Goode
Joshua Mark Goode
Composer
Gerald Gillum
Gerald Gillum
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ReezyTunez
ReezyTunez
Producer
Nikal Fieldz
Nikal Fieldz
Producer
P3B
P3B
Recording Engineer
Nicholas James McGuinn
Nicholas James McGuinn
Recording Engineer
Christopher Lashon Green
Christopher Lashon Green
Vocal Producer
Bradley William Lauchert
Bradley William Lauchert
Mixing Engineer
Derek Keota
Derek Keota
Mixing Engineer
Micah Pettit
Micah Pettit
Mastering Engineer
Joshua Mark Goode
Joshua Mark Goode
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Feels like I'm falling overboard
Got me crawling up the walls
I say I'm sorry but I'm really not
I'm only sorry that I got caught
But you've always had open arms
[PreChorus]
I don't know how you put up with it
I just keep pushing my luck wit' ya
I say it's over when it's really not
Tell you I'm sober, then I take a shot
[Chorus]
I put a band-aid on a bullet wound
I put a sailboat in a swimming pool
I make two seconds feel like too damn long
Coming home feels like moving on
Call me crazy but I try
To compensate for all the lies
I would drink and watch you cry
But you never left or said goodbye
[Verse 2]
Yeah
Put band-aids on bullet wounds, medicate with these drugs
No time to clean, I sweep messes under these rugs
My therapy's the club, go swimming in these drinks
Feel like I'm buying love, put women in these minks
Cheated on my girl, she said, "Damn it, you're the worst"
Ain't got time to fight, so I fixed it wit' a purse
Compensate with cars and clothes, it's bullshit but it works
It hurts you, but just know it hurts me worse
[PreChorus]
I don't know how you put up with it
I know how
I just keep pushing my luck wit' ya
I push my luck
I say it's over when it's really not
Tell you I'm sober, then I take a shot
No, uh, yeah
[Chorus]
I put a band-aid on a bullet wound
I put a sailboat in a swimming pool
I make two seconds feel like too damn long
Coming home feels like moving on
Call me crazy but I try
To compensate for all the lies
I would drink and watch you cry
But you never left or said goodbye
I put a band-aid on a bullet wound
Written by: Dalton James Leftwich, Denham Barton Leftwich, Gerald Gillum, Jared Thorne, Joshua Mark Goode, Nicholas James McGuinn, Tristian Alexander White
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