Grips

Lately seeing mechanisms
Skinny mannequins
Witty advertising showing
Phasing new trends are in
But it's a schism of progression
What we need and what the television
Wants us to believe in

Consummate society
We're virgins to technology
The more we seem to know
The less we really try to understand
And yeah, we're smarter but we're scared
Of all the truth that's been unveiled
You know your definitions
But could you place the feeling?
Ah, the feeling of a

Lover's lips
Or the first big snow of winter?
Or graduating high school
But not quite knowing what you're after
Of finally believing when you
Thought your faith was fleeting for the grave?
Could you say? Could you say?

You see our time has come and gone
But on and on the feelings come on strong
Yesterday I thought of you
It's something that I can't help do
It's something that I can't undo
And remembering my innocence
Has since developed challenges

So I lighten grips and watch the ships
And sit down and I try to place the feeling
I lighten grips and watch the ships
And sit down and I try to place the feeling
Ah, the feeling of a

Lover's lips
Or the first big snow of winter?
Or graduating high school
But not quite knowing what you're after
Of finally believing when you
Thought your faith was fleeting for the grave?
Could you say? Could you say?

Oh a lover's lips
Or the first big snow of winter?
Or graduating high school
But not quite knowing what you're after
Of finally believing when you
Thought your faith was fleeting for the grave?
Could you say? Could you say?

So I lighten grips and watch the ships
And sit down and I try to place the feeling
Oh, that feeling