Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Morgan Wallen
Morgan Wallen
Vocals
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Drums
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass Guitar
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Electric Guitar
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Acoustic Guitar
Dave Cohen
Dave Cohen
Keyboards
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rocky Block
Rocky Block
Songwriter
Alexander Izquierdo
Alexander Izquierdo
Songwriter
Ryan Vojtesak
Ryan Vojtesak
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Producer
Scott Cooke
Scott Cooke
Editing Engineer
Josh Ditty
Josh Ditty
Recording Engineer
Eivind Nordland
Eivind Nordland
Editing Engineer
Ryan Yount
Ryan Yount
Assistant Recording Engineer
Sean R. Badum
Sean R. Badum
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Glass on the floor, tears in your eyes Sheets in a mess, just a typical night Slam that door, drink that wine Find peace on the porch from the war inside Yeah, we talk and we talk in circles and end up in between The hell we're in right now and where we used to be You can't make it go how you planned it You can't heal a heart with a bandage And you sure as hell can't take back what you say When you're drunk and you're speakin' your mind Yeah, it's hurtin' me like it hurts you But it's too late now like a curfew 'Cause I can't give you back all the time that I took But I'll give you back the rest of your life, did too much damage Yeah, I knew what I had when I had it but, girl, I've had it It's hard to say when to walk away but it's harder to stay when it's over Tell me, baby, have I gone crazy? 'Cause I don't even feel like I know you Yeah, we talk and we talk in circles and end up in-between The covers, now that's just trouble 'Cause that ain't where we're supposed to be, no You can't make it go how you planned it You can't heal a heart with a bandage And you sure as hell can't take back what you say When you're drunk and you're speakin' your mind Yeah, it's hurtin' me like it hurts you But it's too late now like a curfew 'Cause I can't give you back all the time that I took But I'll give you back the rest of your life Did too much damage Yeah, I knew what I had when I had it but, girl, I've had it You can't make it go how you planned it You can't heal a heart with a bandage And you sure as hell can't take back what you say When you're drunk and you're speakin' your mind Yeah, it's hurtin' me like it hurts you But it's too late now like a curfew 'Cause I can't give you back all the time that I took But I'll give you back the rest of your life, did too much damage Yeah, I knew what I had when I had it but, girl, I've had it Aw, girl, I've had it
Writer(s): Ryan Vojtesak, Alexander Izquierdo, Rocky Block Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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