THE SOUND IS IN YOU L Y R I C S       2. Every Minute 9. In Waking Dreams   3. Better World 10. Morning Rain   4. What I Believe Is You 11. Ready and Waiting   5. Games 12. Strange Bird   6. A Piece of My Own 13. Everything and All You Feel   7. Tomorrow 14. Down to the Wire   8. We're Not Getting Through 15. What's In Your Mind   16. Inca           EVERY MINUTE (R. Reil) © 1998 The Grip Weeds Bring into the memory when I go underground show me what is lost so that it may be found standing in the presence of a storm that I have been I free my mind to see the timeless act within  Every minute calling to awake to a sound behind the space where a movement is found show me everyday  my conception is new living every moment and the sound is in you  Every second glistening in spaces in between coming into focus what cannot be seen dizzy in the heights until I finally let it go I rise above the prison that I see below The wheel is ever turning and the cycle is at end awesome in the presence of a day begins burning an illusion as we rise into the sun if we are in remembrance we will stay in love  Denying limits as they fade into night open a door and explode into light show me everyday my conception is new living every moment and the sound is in you         BETTER WORLD (K. Reil) © 1998 The Grip Weeds As the sky is falling from me I can only lose my way when I'm shattered into pieces there's a better world for me  And the sunlight is an ocean waves of sky envelope me ride the winds of changing compass to a better world for me  But I've got time to find my own I'll get mine and then I'll know of a better world than what had gone         WHAT I BELIEVE IS YOU (R. Reil) © 1998 The Grip Weeds I've been waiting for the signs that decide what it is I will do and say I'm afraid I've made a mistake so I panic and then just stay away  Can I trust the voice in my mind the look in your eyes so familiar should I heed the strain in my heart or is there some way to know better  I try to fight what I believe is you so forgive me if I don't buy your lines I can see that they are rehearsed you've been hanging on them for some time  Now it's time for you to take a stand and face the unknown that you hide to reveal the face of a truth buried so deep in the night  I can tell that you expect me to change what has gone in your mind but it's you who has to make the move if you want to break free from your binds  Now can we expect to succeed if I'm the only one who believes we can share in a love that can reach the ones who are free to receive         GAMES (K. Reil) © 1998 The Grip Weeds You've got all that you need but you're down on your knees and it's keeping you from rising up feel the pain of giving in to what you don't believe in It's a shame that you don't have the guts  Trying hard but I can't get by  got caught up in your tangled lives  I'm not gonna play your game anymore I'm not gonna play your game anymore  And the love that you made is the one you betrayed with a self-righteous ignorant lust for a walk in his shoes and games you can't win or lose but you'll never know who you can trust  And the walls are caving in on a guilded palace of sin 'cause we don't need a reason to love but you hate to be used is there no beauty in truth when you realize how far you've gone?         A PIECE OF MY OWN (K. Reil) © 1998 The Grip Weeds Never mind what you have got I only want a piece of my own All around they laugh and sing why can't they all just leave me alone? I'm tired of the tides that turn the waving of the magic wand I don't care about the future now I only want a piece of my own  Don't tell me how to run and hide in darkness there is nowhere to go There's no danger in the knowledge that there's more to what you've been shown The love is lost and beauty's faded circles run around your eyes I don't care about the future now I only want a piece of my own  I'm tired of the tides that turn the waving of the magic wand I don't care about the future now I only want a piece of my own         TOMORROW (R. Reil) © 1998 The Grip Weeds Though the sun shines on to follow through the mist that fills the hollow and days play on that lead me to tomorrow from a ledge that stretches broadly to horizons bold and reaching I move ahead to see if I'm believing  Dreams that flow into my mind  scenes that play out in the night- stay in sight But I'm still beyond the season where I can't escape the reason and sleep beneath the sky that holds my being  Now the shadow has been lifted revealing what it witnessed and brought the scene to hear at my insistence I look at you in wonder with a face so cold and raining but this time I don't need to be engaging  Dreams that flow into my mind scenes that play out in the night- stay in sight So I'll take what I can borrow from a wheel that drove in sorrow and turn around today into tomorrow          WE'RE NOT GETTING THROUGH (R . Reil) © 1996 The Grip Weeds Farther on the road we try to get up off the ground we can make it work if we could only lose our doubt  How long can we withstand when nothing goes as planned  We're not getting through there's a wall between us two we're not getting through no matter what we try we're only getting by  No one seems to notice what it is that we're about now we're getting nervous 'cause the time is running out  The challenge does invite a prize well worth the fight  We're not getting through there's a wall between us two we're not getting through no matter what we try we're only getting by           IN WAKING DREAMS (K. Reil- R. Reil- K. Pinell) © 1998 The Grip Weeds Signs of life passing by inner journey is taking me World of pain falls away from the loneliness that lies within  Do I believe what I don't recognize in waking dreams I live and die  What I was is at once rising up above the atmosphere  Glistening like the sea and the waves are flowing out of me To the ones I can't touch they can see and feel the energy  Do I believe what I don't recognize in waking dreams I live and die  After life is the light bringing all into its energy         MORNING RAIN (K. Reil) © 1998 The Grip Weeds You're not to blame for my morning rain It's a reaction to what's happening  I can't understand this place I'm in Why can't you see that I'm in between don't know how I'm gonna make ends meet I think I would rather be asleep  Ease the pain morning rain morning rain come what may morning rain morning rain  Clouds in the sky fog up my mind and my thoughts diffuse to opaque-white keep me from the truth I see in light My morning rain show me the way to see through the mist beyond the haze give me wisdom to know better days          READY AND WAITING (K. Reil- R. Reil) © 1998 The Grip Weeds I can see the coming of something beginning I can feel the vibrations when you pass by  Calling to me awakening inside Coming to me what I know to be mine  and I'm ready and waiting for you and I'm ready and waiting for you  It's in the air the time of the season I'm reeling It's in the way the change overcomes my denial  Open and free and the loss is my gain wanting to be but I'm still on the way  How long can I believe in love when all along it's been denied?  Calling to me awakening inside Coming to me what I know to be mine  and I'm ready and waiting for you and I'm ready and waiting for you. and I'm ready and waiting for you and I'm ready and waiting         STRANGE BIRD (R . Reil) © 1993 The Grip Weeds Is she shy or indifferent I can't really say want to break her resistance, will she turn me away they don't understand her, they won't even try she knows what they're saying but you won't see her cry  A silent observer in a world that's so unkind she's a real strange bird in her mind  Her unbroken stare seems forever to linger she plays with her hair with a nervous finger how can it be though it sounds absurd she talks to me without saying a word  Something about this girl attracts me to her little world though I try to get inside it seems she's got something to hide         EVERYTHING AND ALL YOU FEEL (K. Pinell- K. Reil) © 1998 The Grip Weeds You say that no one really knows you How is it that you know yourself? You rarely look outside your own door but yet you think you've seen the truth  Everything is loneliness I want to know you All you feel is emptiness I want to show you  You've grown easy with deception but now you're tangled up in lies you're a fool to think it better to hide behind a disguise  And to your passions you may speak by building walls around your heart avoid the pain that makes you grieve but you never will know love         DOWN TO THE WIRE (Neil Young) Every time you touch her sets your hands on fire and everything you've got is all that she requires  And you hang on to the words of a liar you can feel it getting down to the wire  All the hurt you thought was gone has now returned and everything she's laughing at is all you're learned  and you let go cause you know you're getting tired  can you feel it getting down to the wire  Take the time to close your eyes and look around 'cause anyone who helped you out can let you down  and look out the voice is now a choir can you feel it getting down to the wire          WHAT'S IN YOUR MIND (R. Reil) © 1998 The Grip Weeds I stood outside the altar fire burns into the sky climbing up so high though we fail to recognize  Reveal to me the answer I have searched for long in vain I want to reach the light that you hide behind your face  I want to know what's in your mind gonna make it in time  I tried too hard to understand forcing a reply fell headlong into doubt thoughts oppose me passing by  As I laid down to the ground it came all by itself all that you want to know you got to find it for yourself  Who can say what is without  and calling it by name points only to a sign flashing in an empty frame         INCA (R. Reil) © 1998 The Grip Weeds See stars command in the horizon he reads the signs that would advise him standing in a circle high above the open plain raising up his hands to those invited  As it is now disappear into the age  remembering how we remain engaged  Days bring on the sight compose entice him phase and shadow race to break beside him the image of the sun beats down upon his open face light bringing out a ray inside him  As it is now disappear into the age remembering how we remain engaged  Time timeless love engaging voices find the height of now where it rejoices  a bent expression crying as it leads into the wind high up above the waging forces  As it now disappear into the age remembering how we remain As it is now disappear into the age remembering how we remain engaged