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... ...