Takes
Lyrics
[verse]
Staring at the clock through a smoky haze
Trying to find the words for a hundred ways
Coffee's gone cold and the paper's still blank
Chasing down a feeling I can't quite thank
[chorus]
Watching the numbers turn, the hours burn
Waiting for a spark that I can't quite learn
Somewhere past the midnight, something's calling me
Racing every second till the moment's free
[verse]
Horns are warming up behind the door
Fingers on the keys, I'm reaching for more
Every empty page becomes a fight
Chasing down a song into the light
[chorus]
Watching the numbers turn, the hours burn
Waiting for a spark that I can't quite learn
Somewhere past the midnight, something's calling me
Racing every second till the moment's free
[bridge]
Guitar cuts loose, the static disappears
Every doubt I carried through these years
Breaks into a rhythm I can finally trust
Turning all this waiting into dust
[chorus]
Watching the numbers turn, the hours burn
Waiting for a spark that I can't quite learn
Somewhere past the midnight, something's calling me
Racing every second till the moment's free
Model notes (creation log)
## Metadata
**Caption:** jazz rock, horn section, driving rhythm, guitar solo, energetic, male vocal
**BPM:** 80
**Duration:** 188.0s
**Key:** C minor
**Time Signature:** 4

## Lyrics
[verse]
Staring at the clock through a smoky haze
Trying to find the words for a hundred ways
Coffee's gone cold and the paper's still blank
Chasing down a feeling I can't quite thank

[chorus]
Watching the numbers turn, the hours burn
Waiting for a spark that I can't quite learn
Somewhere past the midnight, something's calling me
Racing every second till the moment's free

[verse]
Horns are warming up behind the door
Fingers on the keys, I'm reaching for more
Every empty page becomes a fight
Chasing down a song into the light

[chorus]
Watching the numbers turn, the hours burn
Waiting for a spark that I can't quite learn
Somewhere past the midnight, something's calling me
Racing every second till the moment's free

[bridge]
Guitar cuts loose, the static disappears
Every doubt I carried through these years
Breaks into a rhythm I can finally trust
Turning all this waiting into dust

[chorus]
Watching the numbers turn, the hours burn
Waiting for a spark that I can't quite learn
Somewhere past the midnight, something's calling me
Racing every second till the moment's free