Текст: Abandoned Pools. Armed to the Teeth. Waiting To Panic.

What do I do to get your attention?
What do I do to get this through?
Not the cool kids clique
Not the cool fake hits

What do I do to break this silence?
What do I do to make the noise?
You prefer to hear
Demand to hear

I'm sitting, I'm standing
I'm thinking, I'm thinking
I'm walking, I'm running
I'm thinking, I'm thinking

I'm waiting to panic
I'm thinking, I'm thinking
I'm thinking, I'm thinking
My head is exploding

Like an atom bomb
Like a mushroom cloud

What do I do to get your attention?
What do I do to get this through?
Mobs of idiots do what you're told to do

Get away from superstition
Get away from boogie men
In the dark night sky
In the dark corner

I'm sitting, I'm standing
I'm thinking, I'm thinking
I'm walking, I'm running
I'm thinking, I'm thinking

I'm waiting to panic
I'm thinking, I'm thinking
I'm thinking, I'm thinking
My head is exploding

I'm sitting, I'm standing
I'm thinking, I'm thinking
I'm walking, I'm running
I'm thinking, I'm thinking

I'm waiting to panic
I'm thinking, I'm thinking
I'm thinking, I'm thinking
My head is exploding

Like an atom bomb
Like a mushroom cloud

I'm sitting, I'm standing
I'm thinking, I'm thinking
I'm walking, I'm running
I'm thinking, I'm thinking

I'm waiting to panic
I'm thinking, I'm thinking
I'm thinking, I'm thinking
My head is exploding

I'm sitting, I'm standing
I'm thinking, I'm thinking
I'm walking, I'm running
I'm thinking, I'm thinking

I'm waiting to panic
I'm thinking, I'm thinking
I'm thinking, I'm thinking
My head is exploding

Like an atom bomb
Like a mushroom cloud