Everything's good from under a hood
The desert understood
We hike high top of cla**ic rock
Until the voices stop
Red goes ripping through your mind
The spirit of just make noise, they wanna k** the noise
But now we gotta run
The sound of hesitation is giving us bad vibrations
Way beyond my intuition
It's knowing, going, going, gone
(Keep calm and carry on)
Waiting on the tracks but the train is not gonna come
Look at myself, being myself
Goes unsaid, red goes ripping through the head
Held in the case
...your own voice all day
Wrong way
Spirit of just make noise, they wanna k** the noise
...vision you'll go numb
But now we gotta run
The sound of hesitation
And it can be undone
...and vision will go numb
Look at the room being the room
Look at the house being the house
Look at the stars being the stars
Look at the cars being the cars
...
Way beyond my intuition...
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