Takes
Lyrics
[verse]
Standing in the doorway, both too proud to speak
Two storms colliding, neither one weak
I hear your mother's voice inside your fight
I hear my father's shadow chasing the light
[chorus]
Why do the soft things break when we collide
Why does the quiet always run and hide
Maybe we're drowning in the same old rain
Just like the doves that cry from all the pain
[verse]
I never learned to hold a love this way
Only the leaving, only the runaway
You want forever, I want free
Somewhere between is where we'll never be
[chorus]
Why do the soft things break when we collide
Why does the quiet always run and hide
Maybe we're drowning in the same old rain
Just like the doves that cry from all the pain
[bridge]
Maybe I'm just too much like the storm before
Maybe you're the calm I can't ignore
But here we stand in the wreckage of the fight
Two doves crying into the night
[chorus]
Why do the soft things break when we collide
Why does the quiet always run and hide
Maybe we're drowning in the same old rain
Just like the doves that cry from all the pain
Model notes (creation log)
## Metadata
**Caption:** funk rock, minimalist, iconic synth, 128 BPM, male vocal
**BPM:** 130
**Duration:** 165.0s
**Key:** D major
**Time Signature:** 4

## Lyrics
[verse]
Standing in the doorway, both too proud to speak
Two storms colliding, neither one weak
I hear your mother's voice inside your fight
I hear my father's shadow chasing the light

[chorus]
Why do the soft things break when we collide
Why does the quiet always run and hide
Maybe we're drowning in the same old rain
Just like the doves that cry from all the pain

[verse]
I never learned to hold a love this way
Only the leaving, only the runaway
You want forever, I want free
Somewhere between is where we'll never be

[chorus]
Why do the soft things break when we collide
Why does the quiet always run and hide
Maybe we're drowning in the same old rain
Just like the doves that cry from all the pain

[bridge]
Maybe I'm just too much like the storm before
Maybe you're the calm I can't ignore
But here we stand in the wreckage of the fight
Two doves crying into the night

[chorus]
Why do the soft things break when we collide
Why does the quiet always run and hide
Maybe we're drowning in the same old rain
Just like the doves that cry from all the pain