Grand New Spin

(En, to, tre, fire) (En, to, tre) Throughout our lives, there has always been a search For a purpose, some kind of answer A journey crippled by its time and place And it's always been the same But lately there's been a trend The feel of patience wearing thin A longing for things to begin A place where truth is not a sin I try to live without some grand new spin That reels people in One day we'll laugh at the fact that we were made to Believe these schemes and games were righteous ones Old, moldy, outworn thoughts will fade and pave the way For some things meant to last The feel of patience wearing thin A longing for things to begin A place where truth is not a sin I try to live without some grand new spin That reels people in The feel of patience wearing thin A longing for things to begin A place where truth is not a sin I try to live without some grand new spin That reels people in Oh, whoa Oh, whoa Oh Oh, whoa Oh, whoa Oh