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• Artiste: Blake Whiten
• Titre: Made For Goodbyes
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I can only take so much Before I turn this bottle up And put it to my head I can only drink so much Before I get too drunk And then I'm missing you again I might act like I'm ten feet tall But baby, that ain't me at all There's a heart-sized hole in my chest That you left I was made for goodbyes I was made for living with your lies Every single sunrise Get out of this bed with a buzzing in my head So I drink the pain, pour it down the drain Guess I was made for when the bullets shoot But dear god, I ain't bulletproof Take your cheap shots, I'll take mine Yours arе words, and mine's whiskey on ice Hеre comes another chip on my shoulder That I ain't brushing off this time Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh Chasing your ghost like I'm walking down a dead-end road So I'm telling goodbye, "Hello" I was made for goodbyes I was made for living with your lies Every single sunrise Get out of this bed with a buzzing in my head So I drink the pain, then I pour it down the drain Guess I was made for when the bullets shoot But dear god, I ain't bulletproof (But dear god, I ain't bulletproof) I was made for goodbyes I was made for living with your lies Every single sunrise So I drink the pain, and pour it down the drain Guess I was made for when the bullets shoot But dear god, I ain't bulletproof But dear god, I ain't bulletproof Woah, Oh, Oh, Oh