Feel The World Turning - Live Session
Concrete and dolphin bins
I was a little bit nervous, as I pulled in
Glass doors and sweet drinks
Waterloo sunset blaring, by The Kinks
Plastic trees and paper lace
Everybody was a heartbreaker, in a state of grace
With your old coat and half a cigarette
We blew out of that bar, like a jumbo jet
And I could feel the world turning
I could feel the world turning
I could feel the world turning
I could feel it all
California’s chemtrails
Were high up above us, like a torn sail
And we packed the car and rolled down the avenues
We were tighter than plastic wrap, on a new tattoo
Taking my picture at the outlet mall
Your hand in my sleeve, my heart against the wall
I could feel the summer, getting near
Felt like we could, just disappear
And I could feel the world turning
I could feel the world turning
I could feel the world turning
I could feel it all
Bible verse, and big tops
Discount fireworks, another gunshop
As the wildfires, turn to fresh snow
I was screaming, you were my echo
And I could feel the world turning
I could feel the world turning
I could feel the world turning
I could feel it all
Chris Turpin - Vocals and Guitar
Stephanie Jean - Vocals
Nick Pini - Bass
Filmed By Simon Whitehead