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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rebecca Lynn Howard
Rebecca Lynn Howard
Performer
Trey Bruce
Trey Bruce
Programming
Greg Morrow
Greg Morrow
Drums
Allison Prestwood
Allison Prestwood
Bass Guitar
Michael Spriggs
Michael Spriggs
Acoustic Guitar
Pat Buchanan
Pat Buchanan
Electric Guitar
Jerry Troy Corenflos
Jerry Troy Corenflos
Electric Guitar
Steve Hinson
Steve Hinson
Steel Guitar
Jonathan Yudkin
Jonathan Yudkin
Fiddle
Tony Harrell
Tony Harrell
Piano
Brian Siewart
Brian Siewart
Synthesizer
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
Chris Rodriguez
Chris Rodriguez
Background Vocals
Melodie Crittendon
Melodie Crittendon
Background Vocals
Marty Slayton
Marty Slayton
Background Vocals
Neil Thrasher
Neil Thrasher
Background Vocals
Lisa Cochran
Lisa Cochran
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rebecca Lynn Howard
Rebecca Lynn Howard
Composer
Trey Bruce
Trey Bruce
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trey Bruce
Trey Bruce
Producer
Todd Gunnerson
Todd Gunnerson
Assistant Recording Engineer
David Buchanan
David Buchanan
Recording Engineer
John Van Nest
John Van Nest
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Didn't look like alcohol to me
But his hands were shakin' like a willow leaf
Reaching out for one more drink
He didn't look like a loser to me
But he was lost behind his tears
Something bad had to drive him in here
[Verse 2]
He don't fit in with this crowd
Somewhere, sometime he was proud
[Verse 3]
There's a storm stretched out
A million miles across his heart
And a war he's fighting in the dark
Whatever it is, something bigger than him
Drove him too far down to crawl
But it didn't look like alcohol
[Verse 4]
Thought I heard him say somebody's name
But I pretended like I didn't hear
I just wished that I could disappear
He was cracking like a desert of burning shame
Pleading with someone that I couldn't see
He might as well've been on his knees
[Verse 5]
Like a bomb tickin' ready to blow
He got up in a hurry to go
[Verse 6]
There's a storm stretched out
A million miles across his heart
And a war he's fighting in the dark
Whatever it is, something bigger than him
Drove him too far down to crawl
But it didn't look like alcohol
[Verse 7]
The girl behind the bar says she guesses he forgot her
I said, don't worry I'll get his tab
And give me two of whatever he had
And she said, water
[Verse 8]
Whatever it is, something bigger than him
Drove him too far down to crawl
But it didn't look like alcohol
Didn't look like alcohol to me
Written by: Rebecca Lynn Howard, Trey Bruce
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