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When It Grips

V6

[Verse 1] There’s a tension in the silence, Something neither of us says. Every little stolen moment Gets a little closer to the edge. I can hear the rhythm changing, Feel the seconds slipping by. There’s a storm beneath the quiet, And it’s gathering tonight. [Pre-Chorus] Slowly, slowly, let it rise, See the hunger in my eyes. Every breath becomes a spark, Something waking in the dark. [Chorus] When it grips, grips, grips, I lose my train of thought. Every little feeling Becomes a little more. When it grips, grips, grips, The world begins to slip. Closer to the feeling, Closer to the bliss. Oh, don’t let the moment fade, Let the tension have its way. When it grips, grips, grips, Everything else disappears. [Verse 2] There’s a sweetness in surrender, When the moment feels just right. I don’t need to find the answers, I just want to feel alive. All the noise outside is fading, Nothing matters but right now. And the rhythm keeps on building, Till there’s nothing left to count. [Pre-Chorus] Slowly, slowly, let it rise, See the hunger in my eyes. Every breath becomes a spark, Something waking in the dark. [Chorus] When it grips, grips, grips, I lose my train of thought. Every little feeling Becomes a little more. When it grips, grips, grips, The world begins to slip. Closer to the feeling, Closer to the bliss. Oh, don’t let the moment fade, Let the tension have its way. When it grips, grips, grips, Everything else disappears. [Bridge] A little closer, A little more. Nothing feels Quite like before. No more thinking, No more doubt. Just the feeling Breaking out. [Breakdown] Grip-grip-grips, Let it rise. Slo-slo-slow, Close my eyes. Grip-grip-grips, Feel the rush. Everything fades Into us. [Final Chorus] When it grips, grips, grips, There’s nothing left to hide. Every little heartbeat Falls into the night. When it grips, grips, grips, The moment comes alive. All the tension breaking, Like a wave against the tide. Oh, let the whole world fade, Let the feeling wash away. When it grips, grips, grips, Everything else disappears. [Outro] And when the silence finds us… There’s still a little smile. And the warmth of you beside me.