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Top Songs By Trent Harmon
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trent Harmon
Performer
Tim Heintz
Programming
David Huff
Programming
Chris Chaney
Bass Guitar
Tim Pierce
Electric Guitar
Victor Indrizzo
Drums
Jamie Muhoberac
Keyboards
Bennett Salvay
Keyboards
Nick Lane
Horn
Jerry Vivino
Horn
Mark Pender
Horn
Ron Dziublia
Horn
Missi Hale
Vocals
Luke Edgemon
Vocals
Edie Lehmann Boddicker
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Timberlake
Songwriter
Timothy Mosley
Songwriter
Jerome Harmon
Songwriter
James Fauntleroy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Julian Raymond
Producer
Will Delaney
Engineer
Jeremy Miller
Recording Engineer
Bryan Cook
Recording Engineer
Tyler Shields
Assistant Recording Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Keith Armstrong
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Nik Karpen
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Adam Chagnon
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Bitter sweet thing.
Could this be a dream
Or just the same nightmare that keeps me awake?
Feel it in my brain.
A tall shot of pain.
Pour a little OUT now for the love that we've made.
I feel it in the morning.
You're still here in the morning.
I see you but you're gone
Telephone a doctor: I'm not okay.
The bottom of the bottle
To fill this empty heart up.
A thousand proof
Don't change the truth.
I dive in but I can't.
I can't drink you away.
I've tried Jack, I've tried Jim
I've tried all of their friends.
But I can't drink you away.
All these rocks
I can't swim
Out of this skin
I'm living in.
Say
Now tell me, baby, don't they make a medicine for heart break, ooh?
Tell me, baby, oh, yeah, now don't they make a medicine for heart break?
Got a pounding on my brain.
So I drowned it away.
When the sun comes up tomorrow you can find me doing the same.
'Cause I just can't forget
The way we turned out this bad/bed.
And now the only thing that sleeps here is a ghost of you instead.
And then I feel it in the morning.
You're still here in the morning.
I see you but you're gone.
Telephone a doctor: I'm not okay.
Bottom of the bottle
To fill this empty heart up.
A thousand proof
Don't change the truth.
I dive in but I can't.
I can't drink you away.
I've tried Jack, I've tried Jim
I've tried all of their friends.
But I can't drink you away (no, I can't).
All these rocks
I can't swim
Out of this skin
I'm living in.
Say
Tell me, baby, don't they make a medicine for heart break?
Oh, tell me, baby, one time, come on, don't they make a medicine for heart break?
Break it down
I can't drink you. No, I can't drink you away, away.
I can't drink you. I can't drink you away, away.
I can't drink you. I can't drink you away, away.
Oh, I can't drink you. No, I can't drink you away, away.
I can't drink you away.
I've tried Jack, I've tried Jim
I've tried all of their friends.
But I can't drink you away.
All these rocks
I can't swim
Out of this skin
I'm living in.
Say
So tell me, baby, don't they make a medicine for heart break (don't they, don't
They, tell me, baby)?
Oh, tell me baby, one time, don't they make a medicine for heart break, yeah?
Tell me, baby, can't they make a medicine for my heart break, heart break?
Tell me, baby, yeah, can't they make a medicine for my heart break?
'Cause I can't drink you away.
I've tried Jack, I've tried Jim
I've tried all of their friends.
I can't drink you away.
All these rocks
I can't swim
Out of this skin
I'm living in.
Writer(s): Timothy Mosely, Garland Mosely, Justin Timberlake, Jerome Harmon, James Fauntleroy, Chris Godbey
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