
Whatever Comes Comes
Blues-pop with melodic bass driving a steady forward groove, tight human kick and snare with syncopated bounce, staccato synth hits and bright rhythmic guitar, verses kept minimal and grounded, each section building with backing vocals into a wide communal chorus with handclaps, warm and energetic live mix with stacked harmonies, bright, minimal, joyful, staccato, bounce, steady, gradual, lyrical, pop, warm, rhythmic, drama, blues

Whatever Comes Comes
Blues-pop with melodic bass driving a steady forward groove, tight human kick and snare with syncopated bounce, staccato synth hits and bright rhythmic guitar, verses kept minimal and grounded, each section building with backing vocals into a wide communal chorus with handclaps, warm and energetic live mix with stacked harmonies, bright, minimal, joyful, staccato, bounce, steady, gradual, lyrical, pop, warm, rhythmic, drama, blues
Lyrics
Verse 1
Whatever comes comes, whatever comes comes around
I walked for miles and never asked why
Thirty-six months, I carried that name
Now it’s over, I’m done with the drama
Verse 2
This whole city feels asleep
I had a dream and I’m still chasing what it means
I was the waiter, and no one left me a tip
I jumped headfirst, but the pool was empty
Chorus
Naked on stage, and everybody’s staring at me
(Come on)
They tell me “come on” whenever they want to
(Come on)
When it comes to money, the boss is never there
(No boss)
No one gives you insurance till the money’s in your hand
(Your hand)
Verse 3
Nothing is certain, everything can break
So many addictions make me want to throw up
Black coffee, cigarettes
Who am I, what am I, what do I want to be?
Bridge
Kissing your hand and throwing dice
Cutting through life without a sign
Hiding the signs that I’m about to collapse
Still I keep moving, whatever comes comes
Chorus
Naked on stage, and everybody’s staring at me
(Come on)
They tell me “come on” whenever they want to
(Come on)
When it comes to money, the boss is never there
(No boss)
No one gives you insurance till the money’s in your hand
(Your hand)
Outro
Whatever comes comes, whatever comes comes around
I walked for miles and never asked why
Now it’s over, I’m done with the drama
