Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Conner Smith
Conner Smith
Vocals
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Programming
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Kenny Greenberg
Kenny Greenberg
Electric Guitar
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Sol Philcox-Littlefield
Electric Guitar
Devin Malone
Devin Malone
Electric Guitar
Josh Matheny
Josh Matheny
Percussion
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass Guitar
Nir Z
Nir Z
Drums
Daniel Ross
Daniel Ross
Drums
Ben Caver
Ben Caver
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Conner Smith
Conner Smith
Songwriter
Daniel Ross
Daniel Ross
Songwriter
Rhett Akins
Rhett Akins
Songwriter
Josh Jenkins
Josh Jenkins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joey Stanca
Joey Stanca
Assistant Recording Engineer
Zach Crowell
Zach Crowell
Producer
Nick Autry
Nick Autry
Recording Engineer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Well, I've heard her say goodbye before
But not like she just said it
And yeah, I've seen her slam the door
But not like she just did it
She's got her mind made up and she made it clear
And that's how it looks from here
[Chorus]
'Cause now I'm standing on the front porch
Watching those taillights fade into red dirt dust
And now I'm standing in the mess that I made
She's got all of her things in the back packed up
She's good as gone, and she's moving on
Didn't look one time in the rearview mirror
At least that's how it looks from here
[Instrumental]
Well, I called her up, didn't ring
And she didn't wanna hear it
With every mile she's burning down
The chance to turn around's disappeared
Her skies are blue, she's outta tears
At least that's how it looks from here
[Chorus]
'Cause now I'm standing on the front porch
Watching those taillights fade into red dirt dust
And now I'm standing in the mess that I made
She's got all of her things in the back packed up
She's good as gone, and she's moving on
Didn't look one time in the rearview mirror
At least that's how it looks from here
[Instrumental]
The bed looks cold, the house looks empty
And it looks like she won't even miss me
[Chorus]
Now I'm standing on the front porch
Watching those taillights fade into red dirt dust
And now I'm standing in the mess that I made
She's got all of her things in the back packed up
She's good as gone, and she's moving on
Didn't look one time in the rearview mirror
At least that's how it looks from here
[Instrumental]
Yeah, that's how it looks from here
Written by: Conner Smith, Daniel Ross, Josh Jenkins, Rhett Akins
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