country, Brooding outlaw-country ballad with male vocals; low-tuned acoustic guitar and a distant tremolo electric, slow brushed snare that swells into a big, stomping, gang-vocal chorus. Steel guitar moans on turnarounds, baritone guitar doubles the hook. Verses feel intimate and haunted; chorus explodes like a campfire chant, with shout-along lines and stacked harmonies. Gritty, roomy mix with a live-saloon echo., deep, ballad