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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dylan Schneider
Dylan Schneider
Vocals
Lalo Guzman
Lalo Guzman
Bass
Jeff Braun
Jeff Braun
Programming
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Piano
Andy Ellison
Andy Ellison
Steel Guitar
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Electric Guitar
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Nir Z
Nir Z
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Schneider
Dylan Schneider
Songwriter
Brett Tyler
Brett Tyler
Songwriter
Lalo Guzman
Lalo Guzman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lalo Guzman
Lalo Guzman
Producer
Kam Lutcherhand
Kam Lutcherhand
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jeff Braun
Jeff Braun
Engineer
Brad Hill
Brad Hill
Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Engineer
Andy Ellison
Andy Ellison
Vocal Producer

Lyrics

I hope it hurts, I hope you're mad I hope you're thinkin' how that girl was the best you ever had I hope you're drunk and it don't help I hope you spend the last few months feelin' sorry for yourself Guys like you don't get second chances, no And girls like her ain't meant for lovin' and lettin' go I hate to break it to you But she's movin' on like you thought she'd never would And if I'm bein' honest with you When she's in my arms, she says it feels like it should She's been pickin' up the pieces, puttin' you on a shelf Ain't thinkin' 'bout your goodbye, 'cause somebody else is Kissin' her, holdin' her, lovin' her like you couldn't do So, if you're missin' her, man, she ain't missin' you She ain't missin' you I hope her number's still in your phone Yeah, I hope you try to call her late at night when you're alone And she don't answer 'cause she's with me And we're a little tied up if you know what I mean I hate to break it to you But she's movin' on like you thought she'd never would And if I'm bein' honest with you When she's in my arms, she says it feels like it should She's been pickin' up the pieces, puttin' you on a shelf Ain't thinkin' 'bout your goodbye, 'cause somebody else is Kissin' her, holdin' her, lovin' her like you couldn't do So, if you're missin' her, man, she ain't missin' you She don't wanna make up She ain't hangin' on She don't even brin' your name up (I hate to break it to you) I hate to break it to you But she's movin' on like you thought she'd never would And if I'm bein' honest with you When she's in my arms, she says it feels like it should She's been pickin' up the pieces, puttin' you on a shelf Ain't thinkin' 'bout your goodbye, 'cause somebody else is Kissin' her, holdin' her, lovin' her like you couldn't do So, if you're missin' her, man, she ain't missin' you (Brother, she ain't missin' you) She ain't missin' you Oh-oh, oh
Writer(s): John King, Jordan Schmidt, Josh Miller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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