Takes
Lyrics
[verse]
She wakes up early in a room that's always gray
Puts the coffee on before she starts the day
Combs her hair the same way that she did before
Walks the same old distance to the same old door
[chorus]
Another day, another day
Slipping by the same old way
Waiting for a voice to call her name
But every evening feels the same
[verse]
Someone at the office asks about her night
She just shrugs it off and turns away the light
Home again at six to sit and watch the rain
Wondering if life is ever gonna change
[chorus]
Another day, another day
Slipping by the same old way
Waiting for a voice to call her name
But every evening feels the same
[bridge]
Maybe there's a letter waiting at the door
Maybe there's a knock she's waited for
Till then she'll keep on turning out the light
Hoping for a different kind of night
[chorus]
Another day, another day
Slipping by the same old way
Waiting for a voice to call her name
But every evening feels the same
Model notes (creation log)
## Metadata
**Caption:** soft rock, orchestral, melancholic ballad, 76 BPM, male vocal
**BPM:** 40
**Duration:** 177.0s
**Key:** A♭ major
**Time Signature:** 4

## Lyrics
[verse]
She wakes up early in a room that's always gray
Puts the coffee on before she starts the day
Combs her hair the same way that she did before
Walks the same old distance to the same old door

[chorus]
Another day, another day
Slipping by the same old way
Waiting for a voice to call her name
But every evening feels the same

[verse]
Someone at the office asks about her night
She just shrugs it off and turns away the light
Home again at six to sit and watch the rain
Wondering if life is ever gonna change

[chorus]
Another day, another day
Slipping by the same old way
Waiting for a voice to call her name
But every evening feels the same

[bridge]
Maybe there's a letter waiting at the door
Maybe there's a knock she's waited for
Till then she'll keep on turning out the light
Hoping for a different kind of night

[chorus]
Another day, another day
Slipping by the same old way
Waiting for a voice to call her name
But every evening feels the same