Takes
Lyrics
[verse]
Little sister, walking down the tracks with me
Counting rooftops underneath the evening sea of stars
Tell me what you think is out beyond the dark
Tell me if there's someone watching from afar
[chorus]
Tell me all about the maker of the sky
Speak in simple words so I don't have to ask why
We'll count the silver clouds as they roll by
Tell me all about the maker of the sky
[verse]
Grown-up voices always talk in riddles wrapped in stone
But you still see the wonder that I feel down to the bone
So walk with me along this quiet, dusty road
And carry all these questions like they're light to hold
[chorus]
Tell me all about the maker of the sky
Speak in simple words so I don't have to ask why
We'll count the silver clouds as they roll by
Tell me all about the maker of the sky
[bridge]
Maybe faith's not something built from marble halls
Maybe it's the quiet just before the nightfall calls
Maybe it's as simple as a child's open hand
Reaching for the stars nobody else could understand
[chorus]
Tell me all about the maker of the sky
Speak in simple words so I don't have to ask why
We'll count the silver clouds as they roll by
Tell me all about the maker of the sky
Model notes (creation log)
## Metadata
**Caption:** 90s alt rock, atmospheric guitar, dreamy mood, radio-friendly, mid-tempo, male vocal
**BPM:** 130
**Duration:** 175.0s
**Key:** D major
**Time Signature:** 4

## Lyrics
[verse]
Little sister, walking down the tracks with me
Counting rooftops underneath the evening sea of stars
Tell me what you think is out beyond the dark
Tell me if there's someone watching from afar

[chorus]
Tell me all about the maker of the sky
Speak in simple words so I don't have to ask why
We'll count the silver clouds as they roll by
Tell me all about the maker of the sky

[verse]
Grown-up voices always talk in riddles wrapped in stone
But you still see the wonder that I feel down to the bone
So walk with me along this quiet, dusty road
And carry all these questions like they're light to hold

[chorus]
Tell me all about the maker of the sky
Speak in simple words so I don't have to ask why
We'll count the silver clouds as they roll by
Tell me all about the maker of the sky

[bridge]
Maybe faith's not something built from marble halls
Maybe it's the quiet just before the nightfall calls
Maybe it's as simple as a child's open hand
Reaching for the stars nobody else could understand

[chorus]
Tell me all about the maker of the sky
Speak in simple words so I don't have to ask why
We'll count the silver clouds as they roll by
Tell me all about the maker of the sky