Takes
Lyrics
[verse]
Someone's cousin drove us out into a field
Said the night would give us something real
Thousands standing underneath one sky
Waiting for a feeling none could justify
[verse]
Is this the sound of everybody young
Losing track of every word unsung
Somebody's crying near the broken fence
Wondering where the weekend made its sense
[chorus]
Are we all found here, are we all free
Dancing in a field that no one owns but we
Come the Monday morning, where does it all go
Just a field, a memory, a feeling we won't know
[verse]
Mothers waiting up with the porch light on
Kids out chasing something till the night is gone
Nobody's got the answer, nobody's got the map
Just a generation dancing through the gap
[chorus]
Are we all found here, are we all free
Dancing in a field that no one owns but we
Come the Monday morning, where does it all go
Just a field, a memory, a feeling we won't know
[bridge]
Lights go up, the field goes quiet
Everybody's private little riot
Pack the tents and drive on home
Chasing something we'll never own
[chorus]
Are we all found here, are we all free
Dancing in a field that no one owns but we
Come the Monday morning, where does it all go
Just a field, a memory, a feeling we won't know
Model notes (creation log)
## Metadata
**Caption:** 90s Britpop, narrative lyrics, driving beat, male vocal
**BPM:** 158
**Duration:** 169.0s
**Key:** C major
**Time Signature:** 4

## Lyrics
[verse]
Someone's cousin drove us out into a field
Said the night would give us something real
Thousands standing underneath one sky
Waiting for a feeling none could justify

[verse]
Is this the sound of everybody young
Losing track of every word unsung
Somebody's crying near the broken fence
Wondering where the weekend made its sense

[chorus]
Are we all found here, are we all free
Dancing in a field that no one owns but we
Come the Monday morning, where does it all go
Just a field, a memory, a feeling we won't know

[verse]
Mothers waiting up with the porch light on
Kids out chasing something till the night is gone
Nobody's got the answer, nobody's got the map
Just a generation dancing through the gap

[chorus]
Are we all found here, are we all free
Dancing in a field that no one owns but we
Come the Monday morning, where does it all go
Just a field, a memory, a feeling we won't know

[bridge]
Lights go up, the field goes quiet
Everybody's private little riot
Pack the tents and drive on home
Chasing something we'll never own

[chorus]
Are we all found here, are we all free
Dancing in a field that no one owns but we
Come the Monday morning, where does it all go
Just a field, a memory, a feeling we won't know