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It Won't Take Me Down
Folk rock, rugged male lead vocal with an earthy mid-range and unvarnished delivery. Driving 4/4 groove with stomping kick and snare, steady acoustic guitar strumming, overdriven electric guitar answering the vocal, rounded bass, and restrained fiddle fills. Begin with exposed acoustic guitar, build into a broad, full-band chorus, pull back for a tense bridge, then finish on a final anthemic chorus and decisive band stop. Natural, roomy drums; warm, slightly gritty guitars; clear vocal-forward mix.
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Lyrics
[Verse 1] I woke with frost along my coat And pine needles in my hair The creek had sealed its silver mouth The ridge had stripped the air I counted matches, counted miles Kept one dry inside my sleeve Then found a sheltered hollow stone And made the kind of fire that breathes [Chorus] Iām still here when the cold comes down Still standing when the trail runs out With a split hand, a steady heart And the first gray morning breaking through Iāll take one step, then one more mile Past the hunger, past the doubt The wild can take what I can spare But it wonāt take me out [Verse 2] A snapped branch marked the western pass Rain began to stitch the ground I wrapped my feet in strips of cloth And followed ravensā circling sound By noon I found a line of tracks By dusk, a cabinās broken frame I patched the roof with cedar bark And kept the little flame [Chorus] Iām still here when the cold comes down Still standing when the trail runs out With a split hand, a steady heart And the first gray morning breaking through Iāll take one step, then one more mile Past the hunger, past the doubt The wild can take what I can spare But it wonāt take me out [Bridge] When the dark pressed close against the door I named the things Iād make it for: A kettle singing, dry socks by the fire A road that bends toward home A voice that says, āYouāre not aloneā [Final Chorus] Iām still here when the cold comes down Still standing, though the trail ran out With a split hand, a steady heart And the whole red morning breaking through Iāll take one step, then one more mile Till the ridge gives way to town The wild can take what I can spare But it wonāt take me down [Outro] The wild can take what I can spare But it wonāt take me down
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