Video musical
Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ingrid Andress
Background Vocals
Zach Abend
Programming
Carl Miner
Acoustic Guitar
Devin Malone
Acoustic Guitar
Sam Ellis
Keyboards
Justin Schipper
Pedal Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ingrid Andress
Songwriter
Jamie Floyd
Songwriter
Zach Abend
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ingrid Andress
Producer
Zach Abend
Producer
Sam Ellis
Producer
Aaron Mattes
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Erik Madrid
Mixing Engineer
Court Blankenship
Assistant Producer
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Letra
One more whiskey sip, till this bottle turns into a phone call
One more cigarette, till this parking lot turns into your front lawn
My over you turns into coming over
Every step away from you is one step closer
Why won't this heart turn to stone
Why won't this fire grow cold
You're moved on and you're okay
But I can't even find a way to say goodbye
'Cause every time I try
I always feel the same damn thing
And it'll change to anything but love
Oh, why can't it be anything but love
Water into wine, maybe that's the kind of miracle I need
'Cause the park turns into drive
It's gonna take the hand of God to stop me
Never again turns into one more time
And my level head turns into outta my mind
Why won't this heart turn to stone
Why won't this fire grow cold
You're moved on and you're okay
But I can't even find a way to say goodbye
'Cause every time I try
I always feel the same damn thing
And it'll change to anything but love
Oh, why can't it be anything but love
It could be hate
It could be hurt
It could just fade away
I'd still be a mess but anything less and maybe I'd be okay
If this heart turned to stone
If this fire went cold
You're moved on and you're okay
But I can't even find a way to say goodbye
'Cause every time I try
I always feel the same damn thing
And it'll change to anything but love
Oh, why can't it be anything but love
Yeah, why can't it be anything but
Love
Oh, oh
Writer(s): Ingrid Andress, Zach Abend, Jamie Kristen Floyd
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