Takes

Lyrics

[verse]

Woke up on the floor where the party used to be

Empty cups and echoes, that's all that's left of me

Somebody's jacket, somebody's shoes

Trying to remember what I've got to lose

[chorus]

Here comes the comedown, here comes the crash

Chasing all the highs and counting up the cash

But the morning always finds me lying on the ground

Waiting for a reason to turn it all around

[verse]

Called up all my friends but the line just rings and rings

Guess we're only close when the music plays and sings

Now the silence hits me harder than the bass

Standing in the wreckage of a borrowed place

[chorus]

Here comes the comedown, here comes the crash

Chasing all the highs and counting up the cash

But the morning always finds me lying on the ground

Waiting for a reason to turn it all around

[bridge]

Maybe I don't need another night like this

Maybe there's a quiet that I'm starting to miss

Something real instead of something loud

Somewhere to land besides this crowd

[chorus]

Here comes the comedown, here comes the crash

Chasing all the highs and counting up the cash

But the morning always finds me lying on the ground

Waiting for a reason to turn it all around

Model notes (creation log)

## Metadata
**Caption:** power-pop, alt-rock, distorted guitar, catchy, uptempo, 100 bpm, male vocal
**BPM:** 158
**Duration:** 170.0s
**Key:** C# major
**Time Signature:** 4

## Lyrics
[verse]
Woke up on the floor where the party used to be
Empty cups and echoes, that's all that's left of me
Somebody's jacket, somebody's shoes
Trying to remember what I've got to lose

[chorus]
Here comes the comedown, here comes the crash
Chasing all the highs and counting up the cash
But the morning always finds me lying on the ground
Waiting for a reason to turn it all around

[verse]
Called up all my friends but the line just rings and rings
Guess we're only close when the music plays and sings
Now the silence hits me harder than the bass
Standing in the wreckage of a borrowed place

[chorus]
Here comes the comedown, here comes the crash
Chasing all the highs and counting up the cash
But the morning always finds me lying on the ground
Waiting for a reason to turn it all around

[bridge]
Maybe I don't need another night like this
Maybe there's a quiet that I'm starting to miss
Something real instead of something loud
Somewhere to land besides this crowd

[chorus]
Here comes the comedown, here comes the crash
Chasing all the highs and counting up the cash
But the morning always finds me lying on the ground
Waiting for a reason to turn it all around