Takes
Lyrics
[verse]
Round and round, the story doesn't change
Same old habits dressed in something strange
I keep circling back to what I know
Even when I swear I'll let it go
[chorus]
Guess I don't fall too far from the tree
Same old branches growing back in me
Round and round the pattern spins again
Apple never rolling far, my friend
[verse]
Watch the way I move, it's not so new
Learned it somewhere, learned it out of view
Try to plant new roots, try to break the chain
But the shape comes back to me again
[chorus]
Guess I don't fall too far from the tree
Same old branches growing back in me
Round and round the pattern spins again
Apple never rolling far, my friend
[bridge]
Maybe it's alright to be the same
Maybe it's not something I should blame
Just a little fruit, spinning on the ground
Finding my own rhythm, my own sound
[chorus]
Guess I don't fall too far from the tree
Same old branches growing back in me
Round and round the pattern spins again
Apple never rolling far, my friend
Model notes (creation log)
## Metadata
**Caption:** dance-pop, minimal electro, hypnotic groove, playful, 126 bpm, female vocal
**BPM:** 125
**Duration:** 163.0s
**Key:** F minor
**Time Signature:** 4

## Lyrics
[verse]
Round and round, the story doesn't change
Same old habits dressed in something strange
I keep circling back to what I know
Even when I swear I'll let it go

[chorus]
Guess I don't fall too far from the tree
Same old branches growing back in me
Round and round the pattern spins again
Apple never rolling far, my friend

[verse]
Watch the way I move, it's not so new
Learned it somewhere, learned it out of view
Try to plant new roots, try to break the chain
But the shape comes back to me again

[chorus]
Guess I don't fall too far from the tree
Same old branches growing back in me
Round and round the pattern spins again
Apple never rolling far, my friend

[bridge]
Maybe it's alright to be the same
Maybe it's not something I should blame
Just a little fruit, spinning on the ground
Finding my own rhythm, my own sound

[chorus]
Guess I don't fall too far from the tree
Same old branches growing back in me
Round and round the pattern spins again
Apple never rolling far, my friend