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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Gary Allan
Stimme und Gesang
Larry Babb
Schlagzeug
Brian Arsenault
Bassgitarre
John Lancaster
Hammondorgel
Brian Warner
Gleitgitarre
Tom Bukovac
E-Gitarre
Levi Dennis
Bratsche
Jaime Hanna
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jim Beavers
Komponist:in
Matt Rogers
Komponist:in
Lindsay Rimes
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Gary Allan
Produzent:in
Greg Droman
Mischtechniker:in
Lyrics
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
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 ceilin', 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 let's out
That's why I sing about what I can't talk about
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
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 ceilin', 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 let's out
That's why I sing about what I can't talk about
Let the kick drum be your heartbeat
Let the guitar be your heart strings, yeah
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 ceilin', 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 let's out
That's why I sing about what I can't talk about
What I can't talk about
What I can't talk about
What I can't talk about
What I can't talk about
Let the kick drum be your heartbeat
Let the guitar be your heart strings
Writer(s): Jim Beavers, Matt Rogers, Lindsay Jack Rimes
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