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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Gary Allan
Chant
Larry Babb
Batterie
Brian Arsenault
Guitare basse
John Lancaster
Orgue Hammond
Brian Warner
Guitare slide
Tom Bukovac
Guitare électrique
Levi Dennis
Alto
Jaime Hanna
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jim Beavers
Composition
Matt Rogers
Composition
Lindsay Rimes
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Gary Allan
Production
Greg Droman
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
[Verse 1]
Some people need a drink just to get through the day
Some people need to pray
Some work, some run, some run away
To get away from the pain
But me, I need to climb inside a song
When life goes wrong
[Verse 2]
That's why I sing about what I can't talk about
Sometimes a melody's the only thing that knows what I'm feelin'
When I'm feelin' like I wanna shake my fist at the ceiling, yeah
I tell my story with the wood and wire from my guitar
The ones that got away, the broken dreams, the battle scars
What I hold in, the music lets out
That's why I sing about what I can't talk about
[Verse 3]
So, close your eyes tonight and put your headphones on
And listen to my song
I'm gonna heal ya, tell ya that you're not alone
You know you're not alone
Somebody somewhere out there's been there too
Just like you
[Verse 4]
That's why I sing about what I can't talk about
Sometimes a melody's the only thing that knows what I'm feelin'
When I'm feelin' like I wanna shake my fist at the ceiling, yeah
I tell my story with the wood and wire from my guitar
The ones that got away, the broken dreams, the battle scars
What I hold in, the music lets out
That's why I sing about what I can't talk about
[Verse 5]
Let the kick drum be your heartbeat
Let the guitar be your heart strings
Yeah
[Verse 6]
That's why I sing about what I can't talk about
Sometimes a melody's the only thing that knows what I'm feelin'
When I'm feelin' like I wanna shake my fist at the ceiling, yeah
I tell my story with the wood and wire from my guitar
The ones that got away, the broken dreams, the battle scars
What I hold in, the music lets out
That's why I sing about what I can't talk about
[Verse 7]
What I can't talk about
What I can't talk about
What I can't talk about
What I can't talk about
[Verse 8]
Let the kick drum be your heartbeat
Written by: Jim Beavers, Lindsay Rimes, Matt Rogers

